<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/xNEhQ6X.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/harrypotter/images/f/f3/DurmstrangCrest.png/revision/latest?cb=20160112161151)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Raynor Nordskov (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14677798#msg14677798)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Seventh<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Half-blood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 12 ¼ | Hornbeam | Horned Serpent Horn<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> As Pictured<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> 26 October, 2019 | Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Darley Penthouse<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Thor is not pleased<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Rhys – Bambi – Others - Open</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>He laughed heartily, knowing well that she had long been associated with the Beauxbatons Academy. While he might not have known anything of the magical world growing up, as was his father’s carefully laid plans; a thought he did not like to touch very often. Still, the name was remembered much like the name of Bambi. He just happened to use that memory in a manner that benefited him. As honorable as he was in spirit, when it came to certain things Raynor was not above playing dirty. The dirt is where the fun is.<br/><br/>And, on top of it all, Ray thought he was rewarded with a blush. It was difficult to tell under the red hue that engulfed them all, but there were other signs to read on a woman’s face if an inquiring mind knew where to look. Upon his read, he was ready to lead Bambi out onto the floor until she introduced him to the nagging Hogwarts student. Raynor was ready to greet the man with a warm hello, and perhaps a firm handshake.<br/><br/>That was then, but then was suddenly an ancient age long ago after the word ‘cunt’ fell out of Rhys’s mouth. There was an immediate tenseness in the way Raynor stood. His entire body became rigid, hardened in instinctual preparation. The first thing he did was gently keep Bambi by his side, but also push her somewhat back so he could become her shield.<br/><br/>He towered forward with a calm, but unspoken menace. The smile that he carried so easily was wiped clean in an instant. Raynor looked down on Rhys as though he were an unclean, and hated rat. He was grim. Purposeful. Fights were not things he actively sought out, but sometimes the troublesome conflicts had a way of coming up at their own volition. In this case, he was not about to allow this particular transgression to go unanswered. Bambi had been insulted in such a grave, and personal way that she did not deserve. It<span class="bbc_u">might</span>have been forgivable, but it was definitely not tolerable.<br/><br/>Ray clenched his fists, and his fury rumbled like a dawning storm held at bay by the virtue of his restrained voice. “Apologize to Bam,” he said, pushing down the natural urge he felt to stir the muddied waters. Perhaps he would threaten to ugly up the little man’s face, not that Rhys needed further help in the art of being hideous. But instead, he remained as cool as he could manage.<br/><br/><em>“Now.”</em>He demanded for a second time. There would not be a third.