Orla nodded. "Ravenclaw class of 2001." She replied, deciding to give another small clue. Orla was a little taken aback, but not by much that it was taking so much for one to recognize her. She had tried out for the quidditch team a few times during her years, and she had always made it a point to wear something especially slutty for the team on game days. Alot of people thought of her as a whore, she just liked to think of herself as one who got what she wanted.