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*Felixir* · 08-30-2016, 02:16 AM

SPOILER!!: # d a s l a n

Following Aslan was something akin to what Daxton imagined it might be like to track a wild animal. He had never done such a thing himself, of course, having no interest in any animal bar those with practical uses. He had read a variety of books before, however - both fiction and non-fiction - in which the topic of animal tracking had been either briefly touched upon or explored in great detail. As Aslan continued down the train and Daxton followed, he wondered exactly what type of creature she would be in this scenario.

It was... hard to say, and he ruminated on it for quite some time, making the most of his not-quite-quarry's general obliviousness. For long enough, at least, that he was in danger of losing himself within his own thoughts, as had been happening so much more often over the last few months.

Having watched Aslan slip into a presumably compartment, Daxton, again, followed, as if on autopilot - and, indeed, he felt very much like that was exactly the case.

Sliding the door closed again behind him, Daxton stared right at Aslan, deciding not to take a seat just yet. He just needed... to look, just for now. Almost as if to just make sure she was actually there at all. A tiny frown creased his features, and he tilted his head just ever so slightly to the right, and he stared, his cold blue eyes glinting ever so slightly from time to time, thanks to the occasional flare of sunlight in the compartment.

08-30-2016, 02:16 AM	#37 (permalink)
Felixir Alley Proprietor Banshee Join Date: Dec 2008 Location: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Posts: 50,224 Hogwarts RPG Name: Charlie Upstead Gryffindor Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurelio Kaiser Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Alexei Petrov Slytherin Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Typhon Prince Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Achilles Zacharias Ravenclaw Fifth Year Diagon Alley Proprietor: Ezekiel Ransom-Kruus Ollivanders x12 x12	Lovely™ \| Captain Hurted \| Ariana's Bane \| Resident Antagonist \| Unparalleled Delight SPOILER!!: # d a s l a n Quote: Originally Posted by nicole black Aslan Evans was many things. Quiet, bright, hard-working, stubborn and occasionally judge mental, but one thing she absolutely was not, nor would ever be was aware of her surroundings. It was an odd contrast when placed beside the young woman's attention to detail. It was also the trait that aside from her curiosity, got her most into tricky or uncomfortable situations. Lost in her head, Aslan paid no attention to the steps growing steadily closer. She had little reason to, after all the hallway was full of students running hither and thither in their own quests. Nothing special, nothing of interest... If she had turned her head, that statement would have been revoked /real quick/. But she didn't. Aslan slipped into an empty compartment, sat herself down and stared out the window dispassionately, all the while still completely unaware of Daxton Prince's unholy presence. Following Aslan was something akin to what Daxton imagined it might be like to track a wild animal. He had never done such a thing himself, of course, having no interest in any animal bar those with practical uses. He had read a variety of books before, however - both fiction and non-fiction - in which the topic of animal tracking had been either briefly touched upon or explored in great detail. As Aslan continued down the train and Daxton followed, he wondered exactly what type of creature she would be in this scenario. It was... hard to say, and he ruminated on it for quite some time, making the most of his not-quite-quarry's general obliviousness. For long enough, at least, that he was in danger of losing himself within his own thoughts, as had been happening so much more often over the last few months. Having watched Aslan slip into a presumably compartment, Daxton, again, followed, as if on autopilot - and, indeed, he felt very much like that was exactly the case. Sliding the door closed again behind him, Daxton stared right at Aslan, deciding not to take a seat just yet. He just needed... to look, just for now. Almost as if to just make sure she was actually there at all. A tiny frown creased his features, and he tilted his head just ever so slightly to the right, and he stared, his cold blue eyes glinting ever so slightly from time to time, thanks to the occasional flare of sunlight in the compartment. __________________ Days of Potter 2023:___________________________ Which Bertie Botts Flavour Are You? You are Chocolate!