<div class="floatleft">(https://vistapointe.net/images/alina-kovalenko-1.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Quinn Hurst (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339010.msg16094008#msg16094008)<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>September 1st, 2022 | In transit<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hogwarts Express cab<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Floral dress as pictured with these tights and boots (http://picture-cdn.wheretoget.it/2eja9k-l-610x610-shoes-brown-autumn-autumn+outfit-girly-black-combat+boots-boots-tan-cute-vintage-ankle+boots-cute+shoes-fall+fashion-cute+boots.jpg)<br/><strong>Mood Music:</strong>Phoebe Ryan - Mine (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jDGOU24Yf4Y)<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Traveling to Hogwarts<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Reyansh Desai<br/><hr/><br/>Quinn gave Rey a small smile when he mentioned that she was further away from home than most students. “I guess that’s true,” she muttered, thinking about that sentiment for a while. “But there are some Americans at Hogwarts and I think I’ve been adapting pretty well.” It was almost like she had voiced a train of thought that was meant to stay in her head. She’d been speaking to the sketchbook in her lap, rather than making eye contact with Rey.<br/><br/>When he mentioned where he was from, she perked her head up and nodded, listening attentively. “I’ve never been,” she mentioned when he stated that he was from India. “But that’s kind of funny, isn’t it? India. Indiana.” She raised both of her hands, as if one was weighing the word India and the other weighed the word Indiana. “They sound so similar.” She shrugged, dropping both hands.<br/><br/>She smiled when he mentioned being raised in London, sure that she was hearing that in his accent. When he asked her about her art, she chuckled. “I mean, my parents tell me I was doodling ever since I could hold a crayon.” He mentioned not being very artistic, but stated that he liked poetry and even showed her a journal that he’d brought with him. Of course, art was very personal, so even though Quinn wanted to ask him to share some of his poetry, she didn’t want to intrude.<br/><br/>“Well, sometimes with art, it’s all based on your interpretation. The artist makes what they have on their heart to make, and then they leave it for others to take from it what they will. So, some art is meant to be misunderstood. Not all art is necessarily easy to figure out, or leads you to feeling only one way about it.” She wasn’t sure if she was making sense, so she stopped there. “Anyway, poetry is very creative. I’m not great with words, so I doubt I could ever really do that,” she confessed. “But I do love to read,” she added with a bright smile.