<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/80/10/93/8010931c7aa5262718f039b6887c517f.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> Urvan Vsevolodovich (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14669809#msg14669809)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Durmstrang / 6th Year<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> MUGGLE BORN <br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 10 | Chestnut | Dragon Heartstring<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Traditional Uniform. Tattoos covered <br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> 2 September, 2019 | Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Feast<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Chatting with some peeps. <br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> The Pixies - Where Is My Mind (https://youtu.be/Y001O8Azj1U)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Tatyana, Elliott, Elias, OPEN</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Urvan hadn't expected the additional attention for Elliot. In fact, Urvan had been looking at Elias at that time with a sly smirk. He even was daring enough to prop his elbow on the table and clutch his broad chin in his hand. His thumb moving down his stubble, stroking it. Looking at Elias' broad chin and how he had felt that chin nuzzle up against his --<br/><br/>Elliot's question caught Urvan off-guard and he lifted his chin from his palm. Like a deer caught in headlights, he looked at Elliot. Then back at Elias. Then back at Elliot. Urvan was a muggle born. Not likely to be caught with the likes of a pure blood family like the Johannson. He had halfway expected to be something of a dirty little secret to Elias, even if he wanted to be so much more. Did Elliot know? Was that why the sly smirk was on his face. For a moment, Urvan was silent. Being a man of silence over someone who stuttered. He learned that skill from his father. One last time Urvan looked at Elias and saw him biting his bottom lip and he felt a stir inside of him.<br/><br/>"Wouldn't you go for a smoke after all this talk of Hogwarts? It's giving me a bit of stress even thinking about it. The cigarette gets the edge off and Elias makes for a fine smoking partner," Urvan caught himself. Afraid to go too far and reveal too much.<br/><br/>"That is... because he's one of the few that enjoys a good smoke," Urvan tried to continue with confidence. "Speaking of..." Urvan tilted his head toward the door looking at Elias. Wondering if they should leave before Elliot was able to prod them further.