<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/70/FinleyRav5.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Finley Clark (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14042093#msg14042093)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Same as picture, with jeans and black Converse<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Halfblood<br/><strong>Wand</strong>: Fir | Dragon | 12 inches<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Ravenclaw | First<br/><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 29 September 2017<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Black Lake Bonfire<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Who doesn't like a bonfire?<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>Breaking Benjamin - Psycho (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_Y_a0PWlBr8)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Orion<br/><hr/><br/>Being the astute observer that he was, though highly deterred from the closeness of Orion, Finley just barely happened to notice the flush that swept over his dorm mate’s cheeks. It was nearly masked by the way that he dipped his head down to take a stick of gum, but Finley was sure he had noticed it. The question was what had made him blush - perhaps the simple fact that he had stumbled at all?<br/><br/>When he spoke with his hands, informing Finley that he was comfortable with hugging, granting Finley permission to do so if he felt like it randomly, Finley had to chuckle. His grin widened then went a bit crooked as he regarded Orion for a quiet moment. Truth was, he wanted to do more than just hug his fellow Ravenclaw. But, how was one supposed to reveal something like that?<br/><br/>“I’ll keep that in mind.” Finley signed back, before gesturing to the area with the drinks and making his way over, walking astride Orion. He bent himself down to pick up a drink - something in a closed container, so that there would be no tampering with it. Hopefully.<br/><br/>Finley cracked it open and took a swig. “Ahh,” he sighed out in appreciation at the flavor. His tongue clicked at the roof of his mouth a few times, afterward. “Lime, I think.” He informed Orion with quick work of his hands.<br/><br/>“Come on, then.” He beckoned Orion over to a blanket that was already laid out, which no one had been occupying. Figuring it was set up for anyone to use, Finley walked straight over and plopped himself down, then patted the spot beside him for Orion to take a seat.<br/><br/>The fire was a comfortable distance away, but not too far away that they couldn’t feel its heat. A grand view was granted them, as their blanket overlooked the water, reflecting the late evening sky, while the sun sank lower and lower. “Beautiful, isn’t it?” He asked Orion, pointing to the setting sun after signing.