Open Letting it all out

[Morrie Ayre]

Morrie hadn't bothered with a fancy dress costume this year as she didn't intend to stay long at the feast anyway. She ate some food then circled the Great Hall twice until she decided to try out the grindylow piñata on her way out. She let herself be blindfolded and handed a bat. She swung once, missed. She swing again and missed again. “Urgh, this is annoying,” she muttered, lowering the blindfold to around her neck so she could see properly, not understanding the point of being blindfolded in the first place anyway. She raised the bat again and started whacking the piñata and no longer missing any swings. Sweets were falling out but Morrie didn't care. Nope, she got too distracted when she imagined the piñata was a certain Slytherin's face, one that had been giving her trouble this semester. Morrie didn’t stop whacking it over and over again.

 

[Cassandra Cohen]

Cassandra had dressed up as a cheerleader, simply because they had cute outfits. A cute top and a cute miniskirt? Yeah she wasn't about to pass the opportunity and because she couldn't be bothered with anything fancier. Taking a stroll around the great hall she had some snacks and looked at what the other people were doing. Seeing a girl that was at least a year older than abusing that poor piñata the Gryffindor decided to take her chances and approach her. Hey she had the piñata so Cassie should be safe, right? "Oh my, I'd hate to be that poor piñata oorrr whoever you are thinking of while smacking it." She commented with a small grin as she got closer.

 

[Morrie Ayre]

Morrie couldn't say how many times she whacked Mik... the piñata, but it was a lot of times. By the time she was done, it was destroyed to pulp. Morrie lowered the bat and stepped back, her chest heaving and clearly pleased with her work. When she registered that someone was speaking to her, she turned and scowled at them, her default look, and wondering what they wanted. "Yeah," Morrie took a deep breath, "It felt good though. I'd recommend trying it, but you'll need a new piñata."

 

[Cassandra Cohen]

Cassandra raised her brows at the reaction she got, cute. "Yeah I suppose I'd need a new one but I think I'll manage just fine. No pent up rage to let out for me, left that all back at home if there was any to begin with." She said, in all honesty there wasn't really any of that back at Scotland but if there was she'd cross that bridge when she got there. "Who's got you so worked up anyways? Must have done a number on you," Cassandra couldn't help but to try get the gossip if there was any to begin with.