<div class="floatleft">(https://pbs.twimg.com/profile_images/867083333494333441/iCVXtTCl.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/harrypotter/images/f/f3/DurmstrangCrest.png/revision/latest?cb=20160112161151)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Elliott Johannson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14661285#msg14661285)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> SIXTH<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> PUREBLOOD<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 9" | Dogwood | Dragonheartstring <br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> This (https://pbs.twimg.com/media/DQHG7DNUMAALM1e.jpg)<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> Monday | September 2nd | Dinner Time<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Durmstrang Dining Hall<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Elliott is trying to get his brother to join in on the conversation<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Elias (mentioned) | <strong>Tatyanna</strong> | Open</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><br/><hr/><strong>"You know me, I like a challenge."</strong>He had shot a wink her way out of playfulness. A little smile even began to slowly spread across his lips because of how Elias was so scared to interact with Tatyanna. She wasn't that bad. Well, at least not to him she wasn't.<strong>"Yes, really."</strong>He had taken another bite from his food before he heard her say that she really wanted to bring the win home to Durmstrang. Elliott had turned his head to face her then followed her eyes as they looked him over.<br/><br/>Their eyes met once more and Elliott nodded his head.<strong>"Oh, yes. I plan on being the first one to enter."</strong>He had commented with a firm head nod then raised a brow up at her.<strong>"Well, what if I brought home the trophy?"</strong>He breathed before he continued.<strong>"Would you be jealous or celebrate with us?"</strong>That was a rather hard-hitting question but knew that she'd be truthful with him.<br/><br/>His elbow met with his brother's side as he was seemingly indulging into the food much more than their conversation. Elliott shook his head then turned his gaze back towards Tatyanna.<strong>"Well?"</strong>He had taken another bite out of his food then reached up to take a sip from his beverage. The more Elliott waited for her response, the curious he'd become.