<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.newsapi.com.au/image/v1/5be01bc09c9e28aec8d2ea970b3ca83f?width=650)</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> Aleksey Kozlov (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14666185#msg14666185)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Fifth<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Half-blood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 12 inches - Ebony - Dragon Heartstring<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Durmstrang Male uniform<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> 25th October, Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Hogwarts Great Hall<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Searching<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Mack, Open<br/><strong>MENTIONING:</strong> N/A</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>For just a moment, Aleks feared that his English was nowhere near as good as he had hoped to believe it would be.  The girl before him, undeniably very pretty in a very English way, looked at him dumbstruck, but almost too fast for his mind to have measured that expression, it was gone and replaced with a very different one.<br/><br/>The dismayed look threw him further for a loop, it seemed this girl felt BAD for him.  What had he gotten himself into? Opening his mouth to speak, Aleks was cut off as Mack continued, her crooked smile and sly words striking right to the heart of him, and making him wonder if he had actually been so lucky as to get it right on the first try.<br/><br/>Smiling slowly, Aleks leaned down slightly until his face was more at Mack’s level, his dark eyes taking in her features.  “It seems like you do indeed know her very well.”  He laughed.  “I can think of a hundred times when she has told me all about such descriptions, although none more than the first.”  Reaching around behind him, Aleks produced the tiny seeming backpack, letting it dangle from one hand.<br/><br/>“You see, I have known her from afar, for some time, and I promised her a present.  Although…” Aleks leaned down conspiratorially now, having decided that this had to be her, from that smile he imagined through all her cocky speeches in wizmail.  Besides, what girl would describe another so?  None is his experience.  “...if you can keep my secret until I find her….I have in fact brought two.”<br/>