<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>Classy but comfortable (http://www.outfittrends.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/10/dinner-outfit-ideas-on-valentines-day-for-men-6.jpg)<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>: 4th/ Slytherin<br/><strong>Date</strong>: September 2nd, 2017 | Saturday<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Afternoon<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Middle Courtyard | The last place Scylla wants him<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Flriting<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>General Aaric Vibe (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4voy60TKo9w)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Scylla<br/><hr/><br/>It always struck Aaric a bit odd that school<em>always</em>started on the first, but then perhaps it was a advantage that they had the weekend off and class would start officially on Monday.  It'd allow the first years time to explore the castle and perhaps the craftier first years to map their route to their classes.<em>At least until the stairs changed and they were forced to start from scratch</em>. The rumor was the DADA teacher would send jinxes at whoever entered his classroom late, whether there was any truth to that or not Aaric didn't plan to discover for himself. He imagined it'd be entertaining to be in the first year class however. Where it was guaranteed that at least one student would be late. While many elected to explore the grounds, Aaric wasn't so much sight seeing. It was now his fourth year and the Castle was familiar. He had hardly learned every secret but he knew his way well enough not to get lost, and the excitement of the castle he had felt initially was now a feeling four years old. Aaric was indeed moving about the castle but his goals were a great deal different then anything to do with the castle itself. Aaric desired to find someone that would catch his eyes and his interest. If he was going to start the year on a weekend he was going to do it right, and that meant finding the right company.<br/><br/>He imagined several ways a encounter might go. The girl would catch his attention and he would approach. Perhaps offer a little assistance or comment on whatever activity she was doing. He'd gauge the waters and then he'd flirt. There was a whole class of first years that didn't know his reputation of being a shameless flirt. Though there was at least one among them who appeared to be taking that title himself. The idea of guiding a new student around the school, and getting "lost" held it's amusement. Getting lost with the right company was the best way to spend a day sometimes. Of course getting lost and leaving them lost was sometimes just as amusing. The real question had become whether or not Aaric intended to do any pranks yet. He reasoned it was a bit too early for any shenanigans, Slytherin didn't need to have negative points before the school year started. So he'd be tasked with finding someone who caught his eye and he'd elect to be civil that afternoon.<br/><br/>As he moved along he caught sight of several students, casting a grin and a wink at some of them. Still none of them had the<em>pull</em>he was looking for. The way they smiled, or just the sense of the moment didn't suite him proper. He felt he was tugging for something in specific, and his wandering took him out to the middle courtyard. A popular gathering area for students to be sure. A good place to be on the lookout. Eavesdrop, whatever the situation ended up calling for. It'd be in that courtyard that Aaric laid eyes on Scylla Cromwell. She wasn't doing anything to stand out, other then sitting under the only real object that stood out in the courtyard. But she was minding her own business with a textbook propped in her lap. She was a Ravenclaw after all, if they weren't completely crazy they were diligent and intelligent. For a moment his eyes turned away from her, but they turned back to her once more. He didn't think she had seen him, and as he gazed at her he remembered that glare she had given Xual the previous night. The one that was not meant to be anything other than a warning and Aaric had still found it incredibly alluring.<br/><br/>He paused for a moment, remembering the warning that Xual had given him. Whether Scylla liked Xual or not, Xual had decided to protect her. She was in some ways a forbidden fruit.<em>But everyone knew there was no sweeter fruit in all the world than that which was forbidden.</em>Thus his decision was made, and his curiosity of the girl won over, Aaric would make his way over to her. Approaching from the front. He expected judging from her book he was about to be quite rude.<br/><br/>"Hello there lass, I see that yer studyin' but I couldn' help myself." He said, his irish accent chilly as he spoke. Aaric knelled down to look at her at eye level rather than forcing her to look up. "I've been 'ere three blood years 'fore now....In all that time, there haven' been anythin' that grabs my attention like you." He said as a grin took place on his features. "Mind if I join ya?" He asked letting his eyes fall on her own if she was going to look up at him.<br/><br/>What made her interesting? Was it just her beauty? No, it was that glare, those fierce unwavering eyes that drew him back to her. It made him curious, it made her alluring, and now that they had crossed paths so quickly, Aaric couldn't help but scratch that curiosity he felt towards her.