<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b9/936full-douglas-booth.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/harrypotter/images/a/ae/Hogwartscrest.png/revision/latest?cb=20110806202805)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Bryson Campbell (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14761561#msg14761561)<br/><strong>HOUSE | YEAR:</strong> Hufflepuff, 4<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> halfblood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 17 inches | Elm |  Jakalope Antler<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Jeans, long-sleeved grey shirt, leather jacket and a fedora for some reason...<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> 26/10/19, night<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Main floor<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Arriving<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> OPEN</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/><br/>"Hwhat the fuuuuck?" Bryson whistled as he stepped into the crimson penthouse-mansion. He'd never been to the Darley home before. Hell, he hardy even was around them at all. This was something else. Clearly they take their parties seriously. That or they have a strange taste in permanent decor.<br/><br/>Bry grinned as he turned over his leather jacket to Gabby. She was amusing as they come. He actually would have stayed and chatted with her himself but she seemed far more interested in keeping her own company. He watched her move around busily and wondered why she was assigned a coat check position, of all jobs. Wasn't it almost like a slap to the face for a house elf, seeing as obtaining a piece of clothing from their master was how they became free? The Campbell's didn't keep house elves, though his Mom's family had them; his interaction with the little guys were few and far between.<br/><br/>A teammate called his name and he moved out onto the main floor to greet them, smiling at anyone else who caught his eye. Bryson didn't go out of his way to seek out social interaction but it was all around him. The bloody room was disconcerting, however, and he wondered if everyone would put up with it the whole night or if it might try their eyesight a little. Although, the monochromatic scheme did seem to dull the opulence of the place somehow, as if it were more understated. He had to look just that much harder to catch the details. Just how big the chandeliers were, the gold trimmed frames... He guessed it was kind of well though out, after all, kinda artsy.<br/><br/>Following his nose to something delicious, he greedily helped himself to an assortment of things from the kitchen-made-restaurant and returned to the main hall. A moment later, he reclined on one of the curved couches, laying back to kick up his feet as if he lived there and it wasn't so, so...<em>expensive</em>.<br/><br/>