<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn.stylisheve.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/Blonde-Hairstyles-2012-for-Men_24.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Titus Andrews<br/><strong>Age:</strong>17<br/><strong>House:</strong>Ravenclaw<br/><strong>Patronus:</strong>Hummingbird<br/><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong>Pansexual<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black jeans, black turtleneck, leather loafers, gray blazer. Blue hair.<br/><strong>Date:</strong>Sept. 2, 2018 morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Great Hall, Ravenclaw Table -> Front Steps<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Lila Lovegood, Silas Rosier-Noc<br/>---------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Titus shrugged at his friend's judgements of the odd pair at the Slytherin table, happy to let the entire discussion move off of his opinions and back to one of the few topics he loved more than any other: his own art. "Oh, I've asked. She keeps shutting me down," he joked, perfectly willing to continue trading dirty implications with the Hufflepuff before Lila ran off. That changed things. Regardless of Titus's sexual proclivities - he'd never been shy about sharing himself - he considered Lila something infinitely more precious to him: a real friend. So when she stormed off, he had to see what was the matter. "Sorry Silas. Better go see what's wrong. Don't go planning anything I'll want to attend without telling me now," he smiled, grabbing his messenger bag from under the table and dashing off after Lila.<br/><br/>Dashing off in Lila's footsteps, Titus caught up with her on the front steps of the castle and sat down next to her on the cold stone, setting one hand on her back as he leaned in, concerned for her feelings. "Lila, what's up? Everything all right?" he asked, unaware he'd said or done anything that would warrant such a reaction.