<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>Location:</strong>Astronomy Tower<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Silas Rosier-Noc - Closed<br/><hr/><br/><br/>"Uh...probably this year." Jaed pointed out, as this was clearly advanced magic and wasn't something they would give a student lest they do something to lock themselves somewhere they shouldn't be. She rolled her eyes as he said maybe they could bust it down. "Yeah, good luck trying that." She said before taking a seat and crossing her legs to watch him. When he said blow it up, she looked at him. "Yeah...do that and not only are we found out, then you likely will end up with a trip to the hospital wing."<br/><br/>When he said that he was sure someone would come up there or they'd figure out the spell, she wanted to laugh. Then he mentioned climbing out the window and she raised a brow. "Yeah...and fall to our deaths if we make a mistep? No thank you Silas." She said as she shook her head. She looked at him as he finally seemed to give up and made his way over to sit down. He seemed to be twitching as if there was something they had to do at this point or he'd go mad and then she realized he just couldn't stand sitting still or doing anything of a ....well most would say normal sort. "Silas, chill." She said as she looked at him, seeing his reaction to this was amusing in some ways but in others, it made her feel as if he just couldn't get away from her quick enough.<br/><br/>She could see that as soon as he had "chilled" as she suggested, that he was going to have more issues, mainly because not only was he talking more...that he was getting agitated. "Well, considering he likely thought we were Peeves, or something, that it was safe to lock his door without issue because frankly, Peeves isn't something that you can keep out. But, if you want to try reading it, sure, I have a book." She said, pulling out the muggle book that she had picked up at her dad's house during the summer.<br/><br/>She reached into her bag and pulled out the book, "The hunt for Red October" and handed it to him. "Good luck, it's hard for me to wrap my head around it, so I'm not so sure you're going to like it." She said as she turned back to her sketch and began trying to ignore the fact that she was locked in here with him. Because the more bored he got, the more likely he would begin talking even more and she didn't like the thought of the conversation topics that could come up.