<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9a/Silas_Rav_1.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Silas Cork (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg13998460#msg13998460)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Silas might be a pirate...but without the gun and rum. (https://scontent-ort2-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t1.0-9/21728393_1466045260152811_4125076999215941572_n.jpg?oh=1f43d05bbc9b541c793af58b4cd34bc8&oe=5B451ADC)<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Muggleborn<br/><strong>Wand</strong>: Dogwood, Phoenix Feather Core, 10''<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Ravenclaw, 6th Year<br/><strong>Date</strong>: Sept. 1st<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>10:30am<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Train Compartment<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong><br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>Your Makeup Is Terrible, But I Love You Anyway (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oqGJ7I75aTE)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Loveday Marley (RedPhoenix) and Hikaru Matsukoto (LamentingQuill), -OPEN-<br/><hr/><br/>It took a lot of effort not to roll his eyes at the new kid. He was really in for a shock when he found out that Loveday wasn't the girliest of women, "...honor of your name..." he huffed lowly with a small chuckle. Had he laid it on that thick when he was a first and second year? Yeah. He most certainly had. That's why he nearly broke his nose on the first day trying to jump over the bench seat at the Ravenclaw table. Trying to look 'cool' for one of the girls. Someday, he imagined this one was going to learn that girls weren't all always impressed with the same thing and he would have to work to adjust his mannerisms based on what he learned by observing them.<br/><br/>It wasn't beyond him that the younger male had chosen to ignore the fact that he'd introduced himself. He seemed clearly focused on Loveday. Once again, he felt like if Loveday gave the kid a chance, he wouldn't survive it.<br/><br/>The train was moving now and he felt it best to find his trunk before someone else decided to break into it and curse his clothing or something. A guy two years ago had charmed his clothing to constantly itch after a bad breakup. It took weeks for him to figure out that he didn't have some kind of illness and that it was his clothes, "Well, while you honor him with your name, My Queen, I'm going to go rescue my stuff from the hands of some of my other more petty ex," he talked as he climbed to his feet and straightened out his pirate coat. He intended on keeping it. And, as if he realized that the other guy saw him as someone who wasn't the competition, he closed the small space between himself and Loveday's seat. He reached down and mimicked Hikaru's gesture of taking her hand and kissing the back of it, "And if the Queen would like to honor me with her attention sometime, maybe we could talk about a few things. Might make us both feel a little better, eh?" the scruff on his chin tickled the back of her hand. Silas could manage to be a tolerable person on occasion, "I'll trade you a talk for me cheering you on in the first Quidditch match instead of Topher," he smiled lightly.