<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/28/Eikichi_Characters_53-3.png) </div><strong>Name:</strong>Nathaniel Warde (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14002044#msg14002044)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Wizard Robes<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Pureblood<br/><strong>Wands</strong>: Laurel, Dragon, 14 inches, Fairly Flexible<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Slytherin, 4<sup>rth</sup>year.<br/><strong>Date</strong>: September 18, 2017<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Potion Lab<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Checking something interesting<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Reyna - Closed<br/><hr/>Nathaniel was in about as pissed off as he usually was. Things hadn’t been going well for him, at least as far as his little business venture was concerned. Not only had he lost out in a potential partner/seller with his cousin’s admittance into Gryffindor it made it all the more unlikely that he’d have a stable partner to expand his business with and now, to make matters worse, most of his supply had run dry and it would undoubtedly be weeks before he got a chance to restock. So, like any inane individual Nathaniel went somewhere to blow off a bit of steam. On many such occasions that would be the dueling club, but for the moment that really wasn’t an option. So, with Dueling and Quidditch currently removed from the table the only thing Nathaniel had to calm himself was a stroll through the potion lab for a bit of mischief. At least mischief had been his intention, but after a bit of perusing he’d discover something better than mischief.<br/><br/>It was right after a certain glossy lipped young woman carrying her bag in hand as she stormed off. After a slight glance at the young lady he cast another glance as to where the young woman had just stormed off from, which brought his attention to another certain Slytherin who he’d flirted with before. It took him a few moments to recall the young woman’s name as he slowly made his way up behind her. Once he was close enough it wasn’t hard for him to notice that bubbling cauldron, or the absolutely terrible smell that came out in small waves from the cauldron. That, certainly wasn’t normal. There was a slight fidget of his eyebrow as he cast a glance at the ingredients she had scattered around the table before turning his attention to his real target, Reyna. He gradually made his way towards her until he was standing just behind her, about less than a foot from her, before finally reaching towards her.<br/><br/>He didn’t reach towards her with one hand, instead with both. One hand pressed itself, purposefully, across her side. It was an intimate touch. His fingertips working softly along her side, just slightly tapping her side, while his other hand touched the across the side of her cheek. There was a faint tap of his fingertips along her cheek, not that she shouldn’t have already been aware of his presence considering that he had a hand on her side.<em>"Fancy seeing you here.. Reyna. It seems like you’re having a bit of a problem."</em>There was a slight fidget of his lips as he looked at her, watching with slight interest. He could have joined her on the seat her friend had decided to depart in, but instead he continued to idly stand behind her, slightly leaned over her shoulder as he watched her with interest to see just how she might react.<em>"Would you like some help with.. whatever that mess is that you’re brewing."</em>His hand remained pressed to her waist, moving slightly up as he stood behind her, before finally decided to stop standing behind her and touching her.<br/><br/>Nathaniel was very aware of just how much intimacy a person could take, it was one of those things he’d learned after a couple years of playing this game with others. Which is what made Nathaniel keenly aware of the fact that Reyna was one of those women who were especially sensitive when it came to too many intimate touches. Once he was done touching her, he gradually made his way toward where a certain friend of hers had suddenly vacated their seat. He took the seat, taking a look at her curiously, as his eyes remained lingering on her expression. Wondering how she might have reacted from the fact that his hand had dipped over her sides and her cheek. In fact, he was extremely curious as to what she might do when he realized where exactly he had ended up touching her. While watching her he’d reach toward the bubbling cauldron, slightly tipping it to the side so he could take a look at what exactly she had been trying to concoct.<br/>