<div class="floatleft">(https://media.gq.com/photos/5b216ea1bad4994c866a2266/master/w_2000,h_3000,c_limit/Jake-Johnson-GQ-We-Are-The-Rhoads-04.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Flynn Huxley (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339010.msg16081547#msg16081547)<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>September 1st, 2022 - Feast<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Great Hall - Staff Table<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Pictured with dark pants that look like they are from a old suit<br/><strong>Content:</strong>none<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All Staff - OPEN<br/><hr/><br/>Slipping into the FEast, Flynn tried to move as discreetly as possible to his place at the Head Table.  While he was aware that not every Caretaker chose to sit here for the opening feast, he had in his few years gone out of his way to do so.  For one, he saw little enough of the other Staff members as it was, having little in common with them since their jobs were so different, and secondly because he liked to get an eyeball on the new students and try and determine who the troublemakers were.<br/><br/>Sidling behind the Staff chairs on the way to his own, Flynn heard the words ‘your anus’ and nearly tripped as he kicked the back leg of one of the chairs.  Looking up in shock, he realized it was just the Astronomy Professor talking about star stuff, and felt his face go a little red as he quickly sat down in his designated chair.<br/><br/>This year was getting off to a great start already.   Smiling at his fellow staff members a little awkwardly, Flynn hurriedly poured himself a glass of water, wishing desperately they had something a lot stronger.  He’d be off to the pub after this for sure.<br/>