<div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRUqoL4GOGANXYXQU_Wmr5D8cYY-62l2wGEhmFKCDhTrA2KBJWM)</div><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/MbTutcl.png)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Daniel Delgado (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14674292#msg14674292)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Sixth<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Halfblood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 11 inch | Rowan | Dragon Heartstring <br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Same shirt in picture, jeans and white vans <br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> Friday 13th September, 2019 | Mid-morning<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Beauxbatons Library<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Lost &amp; Found<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> OK GO - This Too Shall Pass (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UJKythlXAIY)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Bam Trémaux [Closed]</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>What led Daniel into the library that day was his need to return a book he had borrowed for Charms class. Although there were a number of students who were able to afford the impossibly thick books they needed for studies, others like Daniel, had to make do with borrowing them when the time came. Of course, by his sixth year at Beauxbatons, he knew well and good how to copy sections of texts and sort them for later reference. That didn’t mean professors weren’t constantly finding new subject material to go over, though.<br/><br/>Once he slid the book across the counter in the quiet space, he smiled an appreciative, if a bit goofy, smile at the librarian - Miss Baumberger - and turned around again to make his way toward the exit. Of course, that was when he heard a bit of a commotion nearby. Turning his head to the side, he cocked a brow and quietly approached the disturbance. At first, it sounded like nothing more than two classmates getting on, but upon a closer listen, he realized it was one classmate trying a bit too hard with another, who was clearly uninterested.<br/><br/>Danny approached when Ivo - a guy with a reputation that stank almost as badly as he did - set his hand down on a stack of books that obviously didn’t belong to him, and stood as if to block the way. He only caught a glimpse of the fair female student suffering through Ivo’s unwelcome advances. Overhearing him make a comment about his oral skills just after the young woman - Bam, it was - requested that he leave her to her studies, Daniel stepped in. He tapped the bloke on the shoulder, which made Ivo turn around, looking rather annoyed to be interrupted.<br/><br/>“Oy. I think she asked you to leave her alone, mate.” Daniel used the hand at Ivo’s shoulder to turn the bloke round and have him face Daniel, instead of Bam. “I don’t think it’s any of your business,” Ivo responded, pushing Daniel with one hand against his chest. Daniel didn’t move, though. “Why don’t you have a go with the giant squid at the bottom of the Black Lake?” Daniel questioned, while also inviting him to get lost. He shoved Ivo back, this time stepping between him and Bam.<br/><br/>“Pfft. Whatever,” Ivo rolled his eyes, scoffing outwardly, before stalking off. From the front, he noticed Miss Baumberger clutching a book to her chest, watching Ivo like a hawk, then sighing out in relief when he left. Danny lifted a hand to brush himself off, turning to face Bam and offer her an apologetic smile for what she just had to endure. “Sorry about that, sounded as if you could’ve used some help so I hope you don’t mind that I-” but then Daniel noticed what she was holding. “Hedgy?!” He blurted out, only to then be shushed by the librarian. “Sorry,” he whispered back.<br/><br/>Holding his hands out for Hedgy, Daniel’s wide eyes went from examining his pet hedgehog, to the one who found him. Bam was an underclassmen, but she always stuck out for him, and not only because she was related to the graceful and giggly Headmistress. Bam was rather cute. “How on earth…” he started, but shook his head. “Thanks for finding him. Though I’ve no idea how he got out.” He glared at his pet, who only nuzzled against his palms. Danny released a bit of a sigh, one of those sighs pet owners exhale, one that spoke of how much of a pain in the ass a pet could be, and yet also how adorable.<br/><br/>“I trust he wasn’t too much trouble.” His brows furrowed a bit as he looked around for any sign that Hedgy might have shat a trail of pellets. He cringed, hoping not.