<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/5e/Finn_Hogwarts.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Finn Balor (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14009402#msg14009402)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Student Robes<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Halfblood<br/><strong>Wand</strong>: Cedar Wood, Unicorn Hair Core, 14 1/2 inches, Very inflexible, with smooth wood.<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: 1st Year<br/><strong>Date</strong>: Friday September 1st, 2017<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Afternoon<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Outside of the bathrooms on the Hogwarts express<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>New Meeting<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Darcy Fredrickson<br/><hr/><br/><br/>Finn honestly hadn't meant to get in the way of the photo, but the reaction in kind also wasn't what he had been expecting. Perhaps it was a force of habit to expect the worst reaction possible after living under his father's roof for as long as he had. There was no good excuse for it, but her response was a surprise, and he'd pause for a moment before shaking his head. Did she mean she wanted to take another picture with him?<br/><br/>"What's a proper selfie?" Finn asked tilting his head. The honest truth was he had been raised in a pure-blood house that aside from a affair with Finn's mother, loathed everything muggle based. Naturally though Finn had heard of terms and words with it around school he had never been on social media, and never really understood it. "Do I need to move out of the way for it to be proper?" He asked? Maybe he reasoned in the moment, that she wanted to keep talking but also wanted her picture taken right.<br/><br/>She spoke about the picture being more of her first steps into adulthood, an escape from her parents. It was another surprise for Finn, but he reasoned that most on the train had spent their entire lives under supervision, six more years than the Heroes of Hogwarts and everyone before they were born. Finn's circumstances might have been unique, but in one way or another he probably had more in common with everyone on the train than he had realized.<br/><br/>"Well, aside from your sorting where I magic hat tells you what house you'll be cheering for, for the next seven years right?" He asked with a playful grin on his face. Did she know about the sorting? She was using muggle technology so the only thing he could be sure was that she wasn't a snobby pure-blood who disliked something just for being made by a muggle.<br/><br/>When she asked if he wanted to take a photo his left eyebrow would raise questionably. It was the second time her cheeks had turned red. Tilting his own he'd nod. "Didn't I already?" He asked playfully teasing her for a moment before taking a step forward with the soft grin on his features still. "If you'd like another though, sure....Show me how a selfie is done<em>properly</em>." He said, waiting for her to position him how she wanted.<br/><br/>Muggle phones weren't like wizards, you needed to be in the proper spot or everything was thrown off. Finn knew that much from the school photos he had to take, so he expected she'd want him in a very specific spot, and he'd let her guide him where she needed him to be.