<div class="floatleft">(http://data.whicdn.com/images/61881094/large.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jaedan Connolly (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261273.msg12889071#msg12889071)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>17<br/><strong>House:</strong>Slytherin<br/><strong>Patronus:</strong>Honey Badger<br/><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong>Straight<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Jeans, tennis shoes, black tank top and open red and grey plaid shirt<br/><strong>Date:</strong>September 2nd, 2018 .... Morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Silas Rosier-Noc<br/><hr/>Jaed had been minding her own business, not even paying attention to who might be in the Great hall until she heard the voice speak as Silas flopped down beside her. She raised a brow as her head slowly turned towards his. "Are you lost?" She asked him, granted there were a few times she'd tolerated Silas, but those times were not generally when others could see them or even interact with them. Yes, their relationship was unique in many ways, one, there was no actual relationship going on. They weren't boyfriend or girlfriend, in any sense of the course.<br/><br/>Sure, they'd met for a little friction release, now and then. But they had an understanding that no one was to know and no attachment. That was what she'd always asked for, no attachment what so ever to each other. No lovey dovey moments, no touches in the hall, nothing that gave anyone any impression other than the fact that they just didn't get along.  Which wasn't that hard to be honest, for what they did when they had their moments had absolutely nothing to do with getting along. "Do I need to draw a map for you on how to get somewhere? Because one would have thought by now that you would know your way around the building and the Great hall. This isn't Hufflepuff's Table." She said bluntly, her brow never lowering.