<div class="floatleft">(https://img.fstatic.com/537zH1_yItXsEr422YtnH7C8OXo=/full-fit-in/290x478/https://cdn.fstatic.com/media/artists/avatar/2016/05/max-thieriot_a10552.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Jaxon<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>nice pants and a button up<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Muggleborn<br/><strong>Wand</strong>: Sycamore, Billywig Stinger, 10.5<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor, 4th<br/><strong>Date</strong>: September 30th<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Afternoon<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>the one-eyed witch passage<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Conversational<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Lyre<br/><hr/><br/>He looked at the map with some suspicion. Why is Lyre giving him this? They certainly haven't always been the best of friends. However, Jaxon nature is driven by his curiosity it's a core piece of what makes him adventurous. That curiosity takes over suspicion especially when it involves someone he knows well like Lyre regardless of their ups and downs. He takes the items from Lyre's hands spending a good minute examining the items, for a brief moment it is as though Lyre doesn't exist, something he would probably be used to by now.<br/><br/>"Thank you." He finally said placing the item neatly in his bag and pulling out a second pen and lightly tossing it to him. "Don't hit that thing like a joint, a good gram joint will get you about 100 milligrams of THC a gram of hash has 700 or more depending on what kind it is and what type of flower they used to make it."<br/><br/>Jaxon still takes his weed money, like he said he needed some cash, he threw a gram in with the pen. He still felt like the gift was overly kind and wanted to be able to give back something for the item. "Seriously I appreciate the map let me know if you think of a way to pay it back."<br/>