<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/eabSVyZ.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Demetrius Bond | Hijack<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hallways<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 4th, 9:30 PM<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong><strong>Hourglass</strong><br/><strong>Content:</strong>Walking around, Running into Tess.<br/><hr/><br/>He wasn't tired, he didn't want to be in his dorms. Though he was physically tired, a fight and punishment will do that to a guy. His mind was active and refused to settle. During moments like this, he often wandered around the mansion, or the grounds. Walking helped him think, sort through the various thoughts all jumbled together inside his skull. But it wasn't so much random chaos that plagued him, but thoughts about a certain someone with vivid eyes and striking hair. Blackout.<br/><br/>What could have been a simple debate and discussion turned into an ugly mess, which the professors weren't exactly thrilled about. Every interaction since the trouble previously had been an exercise in patience, since half the time he just wanted to shake some sense into that head of hers.<br/><br/>She was infuriating.<br/><br/>Expelling a breath, He turned the corner, determined to avoid the annoyance that was Joanne ' Blackout' Weber from here on out, and focus on people he actually liked, when he caught sight of a smallish girl just up ahead. He blinked. Tess. Demetrius hadn't had many opportunities to really get into any kind of real conversation with the girl, she seemed to be really shy. But he'd bumped into her a time or three, and they occasionally showed up to the same classes.<br/><br/>Seeing as he had nothing better to do at the moment, he slowly approached the dark haired girl, moving up behind her at a casual pace, making no attempt to hide his presence, though from the spaced out way she was kind of walking, he had to wonder if she'd notice until he was right there.<strong>" Hey there, Tess. What's up?"</strong>Coming up at her side, he glanced at her face, noting the slightly glazed expression. The way her head was tilted forward, as if the floor itself was fascinating.<strong>" You okay?" </strong>A dark brow lifted slightly as he watched her.