In Ginevra's world, no one cared what she thought. In truth that didn't bother her either. She could never see anyone caring about her in general, so things that had to do with what she thought were involved as well. Just out of the question, in other words. Not even Topher would cross her mind for those who cared what she thought. Ginevra just didn't see herself as important. Talk about a low self-esteem there, but it was much more than that, as she was only insecure some days- not all. It was a very complicated situation, no matter what side you viewed it upon. "Critizing my style choice now are we?" she asked, snickering. If he said no she would know he was full out of it. Deciding that this subject wouldn't last too long, she had something else come to her mind. "Rememebr that tournament I was in last year? Right at the beggining? Did you know they're having it again? Ginevra didn't like to admit it, but she was slightly bothered by who the Ravenclaw champion was. Since she had disappeared, the girl had taken everything. She was now the quiddich captain and the champion. What she was really glad of was that she hadn't taken the Head Girl space from her as well. Sophia had, which wasn't that bothersome as she used to be best friends with the girl.