<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/3IMgRRZ.jpg?2)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Eithne Ancrum (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261273.msg12889062#msg12889062)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>17<br/><strong>House:</strong>Gryffindor<br/><strong>Patronus:</strong>Griffin<br/><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong>Heterosexual<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Light blue jeans, with a dark green sweater and brown, leather boots that reach just below the knee<br/><strong>Date:</strong>Sunday, 2nd September, 2016<br/><strong>Location</strong>Great Hall; Gryffindor Table<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Geoffrey Graves - Open<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Hearing him explain rugsby to her she leaned forward a little, truly interested.  Then again, that was Eithne.  Interested in learning all she could about the Muggle world.  Hearing him describe the mud and broken nose with blood everywhere, Eithne couldn't help the grin, "Sounds a bit like quidditch at home," she commented.  Then she shook her head about her brothers, "They were just doing what they usually do," she told him with a shrug.  Then he asked if they should go after Tsung and Eithne quickly shook her head, "Nooo," she said gently, drawing the word out a little as she shook her head, "With Tsung, it's better to leave her be and let her calm down, I've learned that the hard way to be honest," she told him, "Honestly, don't worry about it, hopefully the next encounter, if there is one, will go a bit better," she added, though she sounded a little dubious.  Tsung's shyness and devotion to her grandparents seemed to have no bounds.