<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/1c/Lyre_Sly_2.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Lyre Savage (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14118339#msg14118339)<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>Mingling, Teaching.<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong><em>Xerxes, Moray, Jaxon, Iain, Fergus!</em><br/><hr/><br/>It was interesting to hear Jaxon say he'd fuck all and marry none. More interesting to see him sopping wet from leaping into the lake. Now the party was getting started. Lyre would have joined him too, but Fergus had begun shouting for his lost rat. He rolled his eyes to the sky, groaning at his helplessness and seeing how no one bothered to show up to his rescue. He was high enough from that joint, so was put in a pleasant mood. He left the group he mingled with, passing Iain with a polite glance. He brought out his glowing wand and muttered to Fergus how to find his rat. "Yer a wizard, Fergie. Relax. And listen up, this is a lesson you don't want to forget. The Summoning Charm, all right? This spell needs thought behind it, the object must be clear in the caster's mind, before trying to summon. You say 'Accio rat Chip'. Go on, try it. Get out your wand."<br/><br/><hr/>