<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/0UeudkA.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Moray Morrigan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg13999176#msg13999176)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Slytherin robes, black high waisted shorts, white shirt, tie and flat black ballet shoes.<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Pureblood,<br/><strong>Wand</strong>: 15 inch Beech, Kelpie hair core, rigid. There is a slight twist to the wand and one single groove curved along the wand.<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Slytherin 3rd year<br/><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, September 1st ,2017,<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Evening, Grand Feast<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Best house, best table.<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Nice friendly chitchat<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Xerxes and Topher, Open – Mentioning Nate<br/><hr/><br/>Moray smiled at Xerxes, he seemed a little lost, obviously taken back by the idea of being in the house, both her parents were Slytherin so it was obvious she would be here and luckily they had each other during the war. Professor Amell disturbed the conversation making the same speech as last year, the talk of operations hit a note with her, her eyes trailed over to Nate, no doubt he was planning something.<br/><br/>There were no prefects yet? She frowned wondering who was going to be a prefect, maybe if she played her cards right they'd let her have it, she might only be in the third year but she had been dreaming about that mega bath she'd heard all about. She pushed a lock of hair from her eyes as Topher decided to make an appearance.<br/><br/>“Topher, do you know who's the captain this year?” She asked, leaning over the table to look down at him. “And what are the chances you'll actually finish a match this year?” She raised an eyebrow smirking at him, but she was actually mad, she wanted to throttle him for getting kicked off the field.<br/><br/>She looked at Xerxes, “Do you Quiddich?” She asked sizing him up, “You'd probably be good as a seeker.” She offered,