<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/ee/76/2d/ee762d7d8b2cae69077ab21eb9f51552.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Maria Alexandra Dosamantes-Novyi (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339010.msg16079347#msg16079347)<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>01/09/22 - 11:00am<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Train car<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This (https://veryeasymakeup.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/09/fall-outfit-with-skirt-tights-and-boots.jpg.webp) with a black over coat<br/><strong>Content:</strong><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Reza Tahiri, Open<br/><hr/><br/>Maria nearly jumped as Reza’s voice raised, a natural impulse from years of having to be ready for anything. Art noticed the tension in her body and hopped back over to her side. One of his paws gently touched her leg as he gazed up at her. Maria smiled and reached down to pet her attentive familiar. She honestly didn’t know what she’d do without him. And to think her sister had just tossed him aside as if he were nothing. Her loss was Maira’s gain.<br/><br/>“Oh yes, well with magic anything is possible. Which means, the skies, the limits with what we can do. I mean we really are only limited by our imaginations.” Maria bit her lower lip to keep herself from smiling. But it was so rare for her to find someone that was excited about the same things she was.<br/><br/>“Quidditch is an exciting sport for sure. I’ve never played, I can barely manage to fly straight,” she laughed ever so softly as one hand came up to cover her lips. A blush washed over her pale cheeks as Reza gazed at her and mentioned pretty girls. Surely he was just teasing, or she was reading more into a simple gaze than was there. Still, she blushed, nonetheless, “I’ve never been to a real party. Well, I mean social events sure, but not a real party. I hear they are fun, though,” Maria shared without thinking much of it. But it was true, she’d never really been to a party. Sure she’d seen them from afar at home. Hiding away in her room watching as guests arrived. Her family thought it best if she stayed out of sight and out of mind as she grew up. And Durmstrang wasn’t known for its wild parties.<br/><br/>“Oh,” Maria responded to Reza mentioning stealing stuff and getting into trouble, “Can’t say that I’ve done anything like that either. I tend to try and stay out of trouble, though it always seemed to find me.” She frowned a bit her mind beginning to drift to every small slight that her family took out on her. Again Art nuzzled her side to get her attention. A small gesture but it was one that brought her back from the dark hole she was finding herself falling into. “So I guess we will just be in trouble together then.” She spoke without thinking in an effort to keep the conversation going in a better direction.