<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=40004.msg2094908#msg2094908">Quote from: Rhapsody on 01-08-2009, 17:30:06</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"<em>Allo</em>," she said eventually with a brief smile of her own.  It was perhaps a trifle more informal a greeting than her mother would have given, but they were to be housemates, were they not?</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><strong>Quintus Nott</strong><br/><br/>The young man returned a broader smile.  "You play?  I think we're doing try-outs in three days," he said, "Sorry . . . Quintus Nott, one of last year's beaters for the dorm."  He certainly had something of the beater's build, mixing the two most common types.  Quintus was solid, but in an oddly slim way that promised power, agility, and adaptability.  Much like the animal associated with their dorm.