Speed dating.... it couldn’t be THAT bad. Could it? He supposed it couldn’t be, he was 16 now and really should consider finding someone. He was tired of always being at Quidditch practice or in class. Okay it wasn’t that bad but he felt like it was. Everyone else was running of to hang out with their girlfriends or boyfriends and here he was just doing his own thing.

Maybe he just secretly wanted more friends.

Walking through the doorway Patrick took note, not that many people yet this wasn’t looking so promising yet. He wasn’t sure where to sit. His hands shoved deep into his jean pockets he looked around and wondered if he should just stand for a moment. He noticed Brody and Maeve who he was friendly with and wondered if he should walk over and talk with them.