<div class="floatleft">(http://i1226.photobucket.com/albums/ee406/Mostly_roleplay_pictures/People/Males/147eda8f-ecb3-460e-96b1-b53a30718749_zps1ff128e6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ri'Staraa Sayed (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=200335.msg9791005#msg9791005)<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Eurus<br/><strong>Dorm Assignment:</strong>2nd floor, #2<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Auditorium<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 2nd, early morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong><span class="bbc_u">Jean</span>, OPEN<br/><hr/><br/><br/>The Arab boy studied Jean's face, taking in what she let show of the torrent of emotions she was experiencing. He wasn't certain, but he thought he caught a hint of irritation in her reaction, though he was not certain whether it was about the pet name, his flirtation or something else. But he didn't like playing guessing games into the likes and feelings of others. Ri liked to keep his social interactions short and to the point, business transactions were easier to maneuver than friendships that way. He decided not to dwell on it and settled, leaning back into his seat and waved a hand dismissively. "You're just too modest..."<br/><br/>He shrugged noncommittally at her first question and used the second as an excuse to scroll his eyes over those students who were still near the table. He'd seen many of them in passing but didn't know a single other student by name. He narrowed his eyes for a bit, searching for something more personal to remember about any of them but then shook his head, giving up. Turning back to his only 'friend,' he gave up a bit of his proud demeanor in an admission. "You're the only one I've had a chance to get to know yet, sweetheart."