<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 briefly noticed the way she seemed to lean back in an attempt to hide the book in her lap, and he could only arch an eyebrow in response. Initially he assumed it was because she simply had no interest in speaking to people at the moment, which, if she was too focused on her craft, he could relate. He liked to tune people out when he was focused on writing his poetry, and tended to shrink away if anyone wanted to try and get through to him when he was in the zone.<br/><br/>When the redhead spoke though, it became clear that her actions weren't because she wanted to ignore him and focus on her drawing. She was shy. Her very reaction to his compliment made it plainly obvious, and Rey couldn't help but smile a little in response, rather amused. The blushing he was used to, but he saw no reason for her to be worried about her artwork because it really was quite good.<br/><br/>"Why not?" He asked her curiously when she thanked him for the compliment despite being unsure of her work. "That squid looks like it's about ready to jump off the page any moment. Very lifelike. And you seem to enjoy sketching, so take pride in what you do," he told her, leaning back and twirling his wand around between his fingers. "Then again, who am I to talk? I know just as well as you that artists can be their own worst critics."<br/><br/>Rey simply shrugged and refocused on the conversation as introductions were made. "Rey Desai," he introduced himself. "Quite sure we haven't met. I don't always remember faces, but I remember talent, and I'm sure I'd have remembered yours," he said, nodding to her book. After noticing something about Quinn, Rey tilted his head to the side a bit. "You're not from around here," he pointed out, having identified that by her accent alone. "Where are you from?"