<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7d/Noyaheader.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Noya Kowalski<br/><strong>Age:</strong>17<br/><strong>House:</strong>Hufflepuff<br/><strong>Patronus:</strong>Emperor Penguin<br/><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong>Hetrosexual<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Loose white peasant top with a black and yellow shawl and a long black skirt, paired with a pair of simple black ankle boots.<br/><strong>Date:</strong>September 2nd 2018, Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hufflepuff Table<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Lucan Torit<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Was dabbing away at the table like wild forgetting it seemed for the moment she had a wand. Instead, she was more concerned about the tea spreading to other's areas. "Oh hey look let's make a mess this morning! That's a great wake up for everyone. Let me ruin their crap..." Noya was grumbling as she cleaned yet when she heard a male voice she paused. Looking forward at Lucan and blinked a few times, a slight flush coming across her cheeks.<br/><br/>"Sorry! I just lost train of thought and well..." She gestured a bit at the tea that decided to go everywhere. "Everything is fine, though, nothing a bit of the ol' flick and swish won't help." Noya nodded and then waved her wand over the area causing the tea to vanish. Smiling to Lucan she tried to place him, occasionally seeing the fellow student here and there.<br/><br/>Laughing some she nodded her head "sometimes the spoon just has a mind of it's own ya know?" She saw that some tea had landed by Lucan and winched a bit. "I do hope I didn't both you too much. I know everyone is a bit on edge after last night, right?" Shrugging her shoulders a bit she closed her notebook with the quill tucked lazily inside it.<br/><br/>"Never a dull moment at Hogwarts I guess. Got this and N.E.W.T.S on top of it all." Noya shook her head. There was a reason she wasn't sorted into the house of Ravenclaw.<br/><br/>With a bit of maneuvering, she placed her wand in her hair, the various ribbons holding the mass in place. The wand more or less looking like another hairpiece at this point.<br/><br/>"Again I'm really sorry! I didn't mean to like cause Tea-mergadon 2018 this morning." Noya gave him a quirky smile, pushing a small tray of biscuits or well, what the Brits called biscuits at least towards him. As if offering them as a way of apologizing for the runaway tea.<br/>