<div class="floatleft">(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/CpwBnBuXEAE14bf.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Orphan<br/><strong>TIME/DATE:</strong>October 27, 2017, 4:00PM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Library Back Corner<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Haust, Open<br/><strong>MISC INFORMATION:</strong>Piss off.<br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">     Orphan was in the alchemy section when he was found by Ron. He didn’t even look his way as he flipped through the pages of a book on potions. He ignored what the man had said up until…<strong>mind not doing it in the library?</strong> The magus clapped the book closed and turned to face the ginger. He stared him down as though he had lost his mind trying to tell him what to do.<br/><br/>     “I’ll do whatever the fuck I want—where I want,” he told him. “You go keep the books safe and stay the hell out of my business.”<br/><br/>     He would have to return to the library another time when there weren’t so many vexations lurking in it. It wasn’t like any of the individuals who had actually bothered him even studied in it. It was more like they used it as a hangout and a pickup spot for friendship. To Orphan, the library was a place of isolation to get away from people like them. Unfortunately in the Draighionn Academy, it was an opposite experience. He would have to find a more solitary place to study.<br/><br/>     The magus turned and headed for the checkout counter. He had no desire to chit-chat when there were more interesting research and experiments to be conducted.</span>