I want it my way

Lisette felt a deep feeling of pleasure when she watched Ninette, for once, caught at a disadvantage. She was being cruel, she knew that much. But it was so, so much fun.

Then again, she thought as her head slammed hard against the wall. Her legs folded under her and she sat down next to Julian with an involuntary sigh.

"Yeah," she shut her eyes against the pain at the back of her head, "Good time." She gave another half-sigh/half-moan. The pain was beginning to dull a little bit and she started to feel very dizzy, "Let's go...I just have to.... sleep.... for a second..."

Lisette let her head fall onto Julian's shoulder. She would be fine after a little rest. Everything would be just fine.

Glancing at Lisette as she leaned against his shoulder, Julian smiled softly before pausing, his eyes narrowing in thought. She'd just hit her head against that wall. And maybe because he'd had his head slammed into a floor not that long ago, his skull was a little thicker than hers. And he'd gotten a concussion from that, albeit not a very serious one.

Looking back at the girl, he softly muttered her name, shifting to sit in front her, his hands on his shoulders, "Lisette?" Waving a hand in front of her face, he said, "Now's probably not the best time to go to sleep."

Lisette frowned at the object in front of her face, catching it in her hands and staring at it. She was almost certain it was Julian's hand, but it had so many fingers that she couldn't be sure. She giggled at it, watching some of the fingers slide right through her hands as if they were nothing.

"Okay," she frowned again, dropping his hand and stumbling to her feet. The moment she stood up, a clump of lights clouded her vision. She smiled and leaned on the wall, "Julian look at all the stars."

Staring at Lisette with a concerned expression, he glanced down at his hand as she gripped it, weakly plastering a smile on his face as she giggled. How hard had she hit her head? Shaking his head, Julian watched her get up, clamouring to his feet as well.

Frowning, he followed her gaze, looping his arm through hers, "Um, Lissy, there are no stars." Placing a hand on her forehead, he tilted his head, "How do you feel?"

Ninette didn't even wait to see what her spell had done to her friends - at the moment they weren't her friends she didn't have any friends.

Slamming the compartment door closed after them, she locked it once more and leaned agianst it, her chest rising and falling in rage. She was ready to pitch another fit, or, or, or....

Reaching up a hands slowly, she was surprised to find that there was something.... wet falling down her her face. What the- Why was she...

Letting out another growl, now doubley as mad at herself she chucked her wand across the carriage and looked for something else to throw, but upon finding nothing else, just slide down the door to huddle at the bottom, and silently raise at herself.

She just wanted to get to school now. That was all.