<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/40/56/39/4056395aef78e09fdb9880b8fffadcdd.png)</div><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/yuExVFv.png)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Rhys Morahan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14664047#msg14664047)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Gryffindor, 6th Year<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Half-blood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 10 inches, Chestnut, Dragon heartstring, Flexible<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Pictured, timbs, black jeans, navy blue shirt<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> October 26th, Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Darley Penthouse<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Challenge is on<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Imagine Dragons - Thunder (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fKopy74weus)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Bambi, Mack, Open<br/><strong>MENTIONING:</strong> N/A</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>As he awaited Bambi's reaction, he heard his name said in the most annoying way and then felt an arm go around his shoulders. Before he even turned his head, he knew who it would be. With the heels she was in, she was almost his height, which irritated him slightly. With the red lighting she looked even redder than usual.<br/><br/><em>Just the bloke I was looking for! And who is this gem you've found?</em><br/><br/>He squinted his eyes slightly.<em>You're gonna play that way, huh?</em>he thought, staring into her eyes, before glancing back at Bambi who was now talking.<br/><br/><em>"Bambi Tremaux. I attend Beauxbaton. It's a pleasure to meet you both."</em><br/><br/>She and Mack exchanged a few thoughts on her family name while Rhys absorbed the information. Her accent was cute, as was her general demeanor. He wondered how she'd be in bed, if she'd stay shy or would blossom and show her free self. Mack's smiled at him cheekily, as if to say something, but Rhys was not discouraged. Was Bambi a goody two shoes to comply with her family name or was she a little rebel that'd mingle with the masses, the half-bloods and Muggle-borns?<em>I guess we'll find out,</em>he thought, the excitement of getting in trouble with the French lot enticing him.<br/><br/>"French lass, huh?" Rhys commented, nodding his head like it was the answer he was waiting for. He had heard the other Continental girls were easier but a French appetizer was always welcome. Then he registered her first name and almost spat out a bit of champagne he was drinking. "Whew, lads, we got Bambi and Princess Merida (https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/disney/images/d/da/Merida_web_small.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20170426170039), or that truck from Cars (https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/pixar/images/f/f7/MackCars3Artwork.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20170430135041), as you prefer," Rhys let out with a chuckle, unable to resist laughing at the situation. "What's next? Some Chinese lass will show up and say her name's Mulan?" he asked with a louder laugh this time. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's a cool name, better than mine, really. But fucking hell, mate, you've got some bad luck being related to the headmistress of your school and have a parent naming you after a Disney character..." he summed up, shaking his head with compassion towards Bambi. "But hey, you're in luck now having met me. I can show you around whenever you want, show you the good stuff. Speaking of which, you do anything? Molly, lines, weed, or just alcohol?" he inquired, twisting the handle of the plastic bag with his left fingers, causing it to turn along his leg, before downing his glass of champagne.<br/><br/>Asking about drugs off the bat seemed like a bold move, but Rhys knew how to back off in such a situation if the lass wasn't up for it, which was rarely the case, especially back in London.