<div class="floatleft">(http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lypz27CsnC1qjuf7f.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Morgan Corlett<br/><strong>Age:</strong>17<br/><strong>House:</strong>Ravenclaw<br/><strong>Patronus:</strong>Stoat<br/><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong>transgendered bisexual<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>black trainers, black jeans, chest binder, gray long-sleeve button up<br/><strong>Date:</strong>September 2, 2018, Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Exterior Lawn<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sophie, Victorie, Ryu, Open<br/>-----------------<br/><br/>Morgan nodded as Sophie put her plan into motion, his eyebrows arching as she sent off her Patronus effortlessly. A little jealousy floated over his face for a moment; Morgan had never had an easy time with Patonus charms. He had never immersed himself in much joy, preferring his temper over dwelling on good times. He was quietly thankful that he was here with someone who was good at Patronus charms. "Hell of a Patronus," he commented, wanting to give Sophie credit for the excellent work. He'd always acknowledged good work when he saw it.<br/><br/>He was again impressed when Sophie had the wherewithal to summon his broom. As he sat on the grass waiting for it to zip over to them, he looked up at Sophie, his eyes full of sincere thanks, and reached out to take her hand. "Thanks for thinking of my broom," he said, releasing her hand. "It's a shame we didn't meet sooner. You've got talent, a quick head, and compassion. You're one hell of a person to have as a friend," Morgan continued, rubbing at his injured leg.