<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/02/84/23/02842366d4e14cfcfbfbb84ed67f3073.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Reyansh Desai (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339010.msg16109860#msg16109860)<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>September 1st, 2022 | Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hogwarts Express<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Same outfit as the picture<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Travelling<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Quinn Hurst (Mellific)<br/><br/>Rey had made it in just the nick of time. Punctuality was not really his strong suit, especially not when he spent more time than necessary deciding what to wear. A book was tucked underneath his arm, wand balanced between his teeth, as he made his way along the train just as it left the station. He'd stowed his trunk away in such a hurry that he hoped nothing inside had broken. With his luck though, it'd likely be a brand new bottle of his cologne, which would mean having to walk around with an overpowering scent for... well, a while. He was assuming.<br/><br/>Finding the first decently empty train car, Rey made his way inside, not bothering to stop and ask if it was okay. That was simply the way he operated, and truth be told, he genuinely didn't believe it'd be a problem. If not him,<em>someone</em>was going to occupy the space. "This is probably the longest time it's ever taken me to find a seat," Rey muttered, mostly to himself, though it would have likely been hard for anyone to understand anyway with his wand still between his teeth.<br/><br/>Rey tossed his satchel up onto the rack above before collapsing onto the seat that faced a redhead who looked to be almost the same age as he was. It was only then that he seemed to realise he wasn't exactly alone in this train car. His gaze briefly flickered to the black cat close by, arching an eyebrow in amusement, before he turned his gaze back to the girl and the sketch in her hands.<br/><br/>Leaning forward to peer into what she was drawing, Rey was admittedly impress. He could always appreciate beauty, and rarely shied away from doing so. He could admire that in the girl sitting in front of him, as well as what she was drawing. Taking out his wand finally, and tucking it into the inner pocket of his blazer, Rey nodded to her. "You're quite good," he commented, leaning back against the seat and letting his notebook rest beside him.