<div class="floatleft">(https://socialitelife.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/12/xserrano9_1517085662.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/MbTutcl.png)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Daniel Delgado (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14674292#msg14674292)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Sixth<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Halfblood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 11 inch | Rowan | Dragon Heartstring <br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> This outfit (https://www.thefashionisto.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/11/Xavier-Serrano-Icon-Fashion-Editorial-001.jpg)<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> Saturday, 26 October, 2019 | Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Darley penthouse <br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Toasty~<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Skrillex - Reptile (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DpS7nCweYZI)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Eevee | Open</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>Daniel was a bit off with his presumption about Evelyn being on the track to becoming a Healer, someday. Though her natural inclination to help others was prevalent, it apparently stopped short at the sight of blood or the crunch of broken bone. He managed a smile at her confession. Everyone had something that they couldn’t easily stomach.<br/><br/>She mentioned working in a library, turning to square up to him a bit better. Daniel cocked his head as if trying to picture her in a library or a museum after she suggested that possibility. Either of those career paths did seem much more dignified, albeit boring, than a Healer profession. Eevee declared that she was happy doing research and reading, a true Ravenclaw.<br/><br/>“Well, then no wonder.” He jokingly replied. If stereotypes were correct, then it was likely that every Ravenclaw wanted to work at a library or a museuem. Daniel chuckled a bit as that reality sunk in for him. Eevee was fitting into the mold of her house rather perfectly. She was probably an idyllic Ravenclaw.<br/><br/>“Every hero needs a sidekick,” he remarked in turn. Daniel was relieved to hear he didn’t make an idiot out of himself - at least no more than the obvious - during his drunken escapades. “That’s good to know,” he admitted. He took another swig of water, then glanced back at Eevee in time to hear her question.<br/><br/>Daniel blinked at her, his back slumping as he stretched out his hand to replace his water bottle on the table in front of him. “I’m… not sure.” He confessed, a small breath of a sigh leaving him all at once and deflating his shoulders. “I don’t really have one specific passion that made me know I wanted to do something specific from a young age. Loads of others do, but not me.”<br/><br/>He shrugged his shoulder. “I guess I’ve just been so focused on completing school and… turning out alright, on my own. You know?” He spaced out for a moment, then stood from the couch. “Sorry, I think I do need to lay down.” Looking around, he felt a little lost. “Where did you say the rooms were, again?” He asked, sheepishly.