<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/67/62/b6/6762b6de28ab1f9d1d01bb14ce3c6c09.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/harrypotter/images/a/ae/Hogwartscrest.png/revision/latest?cb=20110806202805)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Joey Kingston (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14706442#msg14706442)<br/><strong>HOUSE | YEAR:</strong> Gryffindor | Fifth<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Half Blood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 13 ½ inch | Red Oak | Rougarou Hair<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> White Tank Top, Gym Shorts<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> Saturday, 26 October, 2019 | Late Morning<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> The Hogwarts Gym | Just Leaving<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Working Out<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Lethal Bizzle - Going to the Gym (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5pTPHU2g4Ws)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Eliza Campbell</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>Joey could admire Eliza's smirk, feeling a sense of confidence from her that drew him in. He had always prioritised a fun personality and confidence over just about everything else, and Eliza already gave that impression. Despite that he did catch the way she twirled her hair, his eyes following the way the blonde lock followed her finger as she toyed with it. His eyes were only drawn away when she grinned, Joey doing the same in response.<br/><br/>He was a little surprised by the forwardness of her next comment, but not at all discouraged. "Bet you can get louder than ya' think gyal. Just need the right reason." His turn to smirk now, not at all shy about flirting and returning the brazen confidence. He always enjoyed someone who could keep up with him when it came to flirting.<br/><br/>He was grinning even wider when she easily understood his slang. That was a nice change of pace, particularly as far as the Beauxbatons students went. Facing the staring head on he nodded, entirely relaxed. "What'cha think of the sights so far?" He inquired, knowing full well what she'd meant. "Joey." Came a swift reply, returning his name after she'd given hers.<br/><br/>Her comment about a sauna drew a slight chuckle, Joey shaking his head. "That's the gym. Closest to a sauna's a good steamy shower." Even as he said it he glanced about, immediately feeling grateful there was nobody else in the corridor at the time. As much as he loved to flirt he didn't want to disturb anyone else with his antics, and he knew he was pushing the limit on what was realistically socially acceptable. Before the gym his energy might have been high enough to push things further than that, but he was tired. Not just that but he was also conscious that, like it or not, he was representing Hogwarts internationally. And as much as Joey disliked a lot of authority he did feel the school had generally been good to him, and that they deserved his respect.<br/><br/>"So." He moved on, not sure whether he was trying to stop himself or her from escalating things too far. "What's the plan now?" He asked, almost immediately realising that he'd done little to avoid providing opportunity to her. Still, perhaps that was deliberate. Joey was only so good at following rules and acting with decorum, and he was much worse when he felt encouraged.