<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/29/AaricSlyth3.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Aaric Balor (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg13998428#msg13998428)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Casual and comfortable for the night (minus the glasses) (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/ee/38/34/ee3834dde8509fe09452054db222ec48.png)<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Pureblood<br/><strong>Wand</strong>: 10  1/4 Inches | Ebony Wood |Thestral Tail Hair| Quite Flexible<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Slytherin/ Year 3<br/><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, September 29th 2017<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Somewhere near the bonfire<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Conversation, hopefully flirting<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Scylla<strong>Mentioning</strong>: Seeing the bonfire<br/><hr/><br/><br/>It was in truth a surprise that she replied to him, he wasn't expecting she would. He was expecting she'd respond to him with that little glare of hers and then probably get up and leave. If there was a victory to have, that Aaric should be prepared to walk away with it was that she didn't only reply, she replied with a question. Which meant she was about to have a conversation with him, even if it was just brief. It was just a little pulse of delight that spread over him on the realization. Since he saw her in the great hall giving her brother that death glare of hers, he'd found himself thinking of the look often.<em>It was the opposite feeling that the look was intending.</em>Still he sensed so much passion in that look, and as soon as it was gone he was left with this girl who surrendered almost nothing in her emotions. Kept to herself, was reserved. He couldn't help but want to get to know the girl more.<br/><br/>So it was a good opportunity he found her at the owlry, just happening to look down at his party below. He knew once again she probably didn't want company, but he couldn't help himself. This girl had stuck in his thoughts for some time, and she just happened to fall back into his path? It was that interest in her that had propelled him forward, almost like a magnet drawing him back towards her path. He didn't have a choice but to follow the pull. Would it lead him off the edge of the owlry towards disaster? Or something more? Aaric would have to find out for himself, but he was never the type to doubt his instincts. Especially not when they were telling them he liked a woman. He couldn't help but smile, imagine the thought that would cross Scylla's face if he told her he was thinking of her?<br/><br/>"As matter of a fact, there are lot o'books written 'bout that very topic." He said, his smile not fading from his face as he spoke. "Ya won' find one suggestin' that watchin' a party from a distance is how ya should be doin' it." He said, there was a usual playful sense to his voice as he took a few steps closer to her. Closing the distance, but not getting to close to her. They were very high, it'd not serve well at all if she tried to run.<br/><br/>"Though that said you do 'ave the end result almost done right." He said tilting his head as he placed his hands on his hips. "Ya see, the point of puttin' up wtih the hassle of a party, is the fact it serves as a opportunity ta connect with a single person in all the chaos an' drinks, and once ya find that connection, typically ya slip away with that person and connect more." He said glancing around the owlry and then letting his eyes fall back upon the back of her head, imagining that very lovely face of hers.<br/><br/>"Ya know, I left m'self cause I couldn' get that feelin'." He told her, "but now that I 'ave seen you, I think I was just hopin' ta see you, and left when ya didn' show up." He told her. He didn't expect her to be happy to here that. Probably terrified by the idea or the implication he made. How was he to exlain to a girl like her though, that she was on his thoughts. That he<em>did</em>want to keep running into her. Get closer to her, understand her. His eyes were resting on her. Picturing her face made him want to sigh, he hoped she'd turn around. Aaric didn't sigh over girls, so what was it about<em>this</em>one? He wouldn't be able to say for sure, probably just his imagination creating a fantasy for a beautiful girl, but he had to admit his imagination was doing a good job with this one.<br/><br/>"Would you be interested in gettin' a bit of party of experience with me? We can just stay here, don't need a crowd." He said, hoping something might slip and Scylla might humor him for a small while.