<div class="floatleft">(http://66.media.tumblr.com/a7f1444233a5c54afb96d542c55e3b3b/tumblr_inline_nh1odr2khl1qc4cgj.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Silas Rosier-Noc (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261273.msg12892601#msg12892601)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>17<br/><strong>House:</strong>Hufflepuff<br/><strong>Patronus:</strong>Sparrow Hawk (http://pre05.deviantart.net/e82e/th/pre/f/2011/272/a/b/sparrow_hawk_by_smudger_muhudger-d3crazx.jpg)<br/><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong>Pansexual<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black T-Shirt, black jeans, black leather shoes, and a Hufflepuff Yellow pullover hoodie.<br/><strong>Date:</strong>September 2nd 2018, Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Astronomy Tower<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jaedan Connolly - Closed<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Silas rolled his eyes as she snapped at him, "One, didn't say you liked me at all and two, didn't say you did do it. I just asked. Don't get all huffy with me about it. It's not like I'm the one who did it. Bloody professor probably put some special charm on it. When the hell do we get to learn that kind of stuff?" it would have certainly helped him out a few times to know a locking spell that couldn't be broken with the standard stuff, "Maybe we could just bust it down..." he put his shoulder up against the wood and pushed a little, testing it, but it was much more solid than he expected. He'd likely just break his foot or shoulder, "Or blow it up..." though even he knew that was a bad idea. People would hear and come up and find them together. Silas wasn't ashamed to be caught locked up with her, but it did kind of go against how secretive they were about it all. Then there was the amount of trouble they would get in for it.<br/><br/>Sighing, he headed over to one of the desks and hopped on top of it to sit, "I'm sure someone will come up here or we'll figure the spell out eventually," he shrugged a little as he leaned back on his hands, "Unless you want to climb out the window," he looked around the room. It was still fairly bare from the summer. Silas hadn't brought anything with him when he came up here. All he had was his wand, which he was toying with in one hand. The twirled wood sat on his fingers perfectly.<br/><br/>He couldn't remember a time in his life when he didn't get bored easily. He'd tried very hard to learn how to focus, but it was difficult. His mind ran a mile a minute. Silas was always thinking about something and when he couldn't find something to keep his mind focused, he started to get agitated. It wouldn't take long, already he was picking at the desk with his wand, "This sucks..." it had gone from a rather pleasant way to start the day to a rather mildly dull one quick.<br/><br/>Silas laid back on the desk, setting the heels of his feet on the edge of it as he looked up at the ceiling, "Who the hell locks a door like that? You got a book or something?" not that he would read it for long. He'd get bored. Already he was starting to talk more.