<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/1c/Lyre_Sly_2.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Lyre Savage<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Pure<br/><strong>Wand:</strong>Maple, Dragon Heartstring, 13 in, Unbending, literally glowing<br/><strong>House/Year:</strong>Slytherin 3rd Year<br/><strong>Date:</strong>Friday, September 29th, 2017<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Bonfire, Black Lake<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Conversational, Star Gazing<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong><em>Moray Morrigan! Open</em><br/><hr/><br/>His mouth dropped, still smiling. So Moray Morrigan would let them sell me, but would not let me fail! What an interesting and complex woman. "I do fancy our late-night study sessions... and I do have plenty stories to tell. Hehe..."<br/><br/><strong>{Moray}</strong>"I - different flavors?" The glow from his wand revealed her blushing! Moray Morrigan, blushing! He never saw that before! And had he mentioned, she would surely hex him on the spot. He shut his trap and thought better of it.<br/><br/>What came next was a shocking confession, that she was half a virgin! He held back an overreaction. She seemed so confident and seductive that after all this time it came crashing to a click, making perfect sense.<br/><br/>THEN what came NEXT was even more shocking of a confession. The guy she blew, the guy that often came around their late night study sessions the past two years. He didn't mean to but he whispered with a scandalous tone, hissing:<em>"Nathaniel Ward! My, my, Moray-ray!"</em>Eyebrow wiggling.<br/><br/>"How big was he? No, nope, don't tell me. Shouldn't have asked."<br/><br/>He excitably asked more anyway. "His flesh not sweet enough for you? Didn't pair well with ice cream? Ah! I shouldn't be asking!"<br/><br/>"Living vicariously is no way to live," Lyre grew serious and finally stood. He held out a hand for her to take.<br/>"No, I'll do you one better. How about a bet? The night's still young. Let's ssssee who gets laid firssst."<br/><br/>His eyes tell her to look at the bonfire party again. So many guys. So full of potential.<br/><br/>"Whoever loses has to do the other's homework. Winner chooses which class. And to keep us honest,<br/>we'd have to get Jobberknoll feathers to brew and bottle truth serum. It's no Veritaserum but should work."<br/><br/>He had to laugh at the look on Moray's face!<br/><br/>"Just kidding. I wouldn't so lightly put you in that position.<br/>It's your flower, after all..." He spread an evil smirk.<br/><br/><hr/>