a little trouble after dinner ((tristan and casey/pm to join))

Isabella smiled excitedly.Dinner had ended around 10 minutes ago, and she was waiting for her partners in crime, Tristan and Casey, to show up. They were going to set up multiple pranks for everyone, and when they got to breakfast... Well, the Gryffindors and the Slytherins were NOT going to be happy. Isabella reconsidered. They MIGHT have to do a couple pranks here or there to the Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs so the teachers wouldn't get suspicious. She took out a dangerous amount of Skiving Snackboxes, trick wands, u-no-poo's, decoy detonators, and wealeys' wildfire whiz-bangs. She grinned evilly, and started to set up. This was gonna be fun...

Casey walked out of dinner. Her brothers last letter on her mind. He had told her not to go crazy with the pranks. Yeah right. Who did he think he was talking to. She spotted Isabella in the corner. She walked over to her. "Miss Taylor, just what do you think your doing?" she said, doing her best to sound like a teacher. After a pause she laughed. "Hey izzy. Tristans coming." she said.," What's then plan" she asked.

Isabella saw Casey coming out of the corner of her eye and grinned. She knew Casey would come! She saw that Casey looked like she was going to try and scare Isabella. She rolled her eyes. As if! "Miss Taylor, just what do you think your doing?" Casey said, probably in her "best teacher voice". Isabella turned around, laughing. "Do you really think i'd fall for that? I saw you coming, Miss Weasley." She said, trying to imitate some teacher-like voice, too, but miserably failing.

Casey had started laughing, too, and then she stopped and talked. "Hey izzy. Tristans coming." Casey said."What's the plan?" She asked. Isabella smirked. "You'll just have to wait for Tristan, as punishment for trying to scare me," She said with an evil smile, and turned away with her nose in the air, trying to act snooty.

Tristan made his way down the hallway and toward the Great Hall where he was due to meet Casey and Isabella after dinner. He wasn't sure if he was late or not, but he hoped he hadn't kept the girls waiting for very long. Pushing the doors open he glanced around the deserted room, not used to seeing it quite so empty.

With a shrug he let his eyes seek out both girls, and he couldn't help but chuckle at the excitement he could see on either of their faces. Making his way over, his eyes glanced between either of them in anticipation. "Hey, sorry I'm late. I say we get right to work?" He said with a grin. He couldn't deny he was excited to start either.

After all, pranking was what made life fun.

Isabella grinned. Tristan was here! She smiled at the two Hufflepuff pranksters-in-crime. "Ok, troops, here's the plan," She said, trying to sound like a military commander. "We put these whiz-bangs over there by the Slytherin table, near the first year end of it, and a few Canary Creams, Puking Pastilles, and the like over there by the Gryffindors, and a couple fake wands and Howlers to be sent to random students, and... Um, that's all I got." She smiled, she really sucked at this whole 'planning' thing. She had only just figured out the beginning. "Any other suggestions?" She asked, hoping they had some better ideas.

"We might have to set off a few pranks here and there for our Houses, to cast off suspicion from ourselves, and... Oooh! We could do a couple spells so that something falls on people's heads when they come in!" She said excitedly. "Do you think we should prank the faculty?" She asked, tilting her head to the side in concentration.

Casey smiled at Isabella's attempt to immitate a military commander. She smiled as Tristan walked up. Casey listened as Isabella said her plan. Casey then nodded. "Sounds pretty good. I already know one Hufflepuff I will be pranking. And if either of you prank them first, I will not be very happy." Casey said. She was talking, of course, about her cousin. Sure, her cousin would probably assume right away that Casey was behind it, but the attempts to lie about it was all part of thefun.