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Felixir · 10-10-2016, 06:58 PM

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Originally Posted by Kaos.Doodles

Daxton Prince's whole demeanour bothered him.

It reminded Tak too much like some of the boys he had grown up around. The ones who quickly took to calling him names and squashing his thoughts about his mum coming for him at a young age. The ones who walked with their heads held high and their backs up straight for the sheer purpose of intimidating you.

And the thirteen year old hated it.

Especially considering what Daxton had done to him. And what he had made him do. Starting a fight, that was not something he would normally do at all. His blood had been boiling though, just as it was now. The look Daxton gave him.....

"Why did you attack me in Diagon Alley?" That was what he wanted to know. Really and truly. He had to know, before he casted his finally opinion on the boy that he already disliked, so very much.

An interesting question from the Slytherin. From his perch on the statue, Daxton regarded Tak Asakura with his cold and calculating gaze, thinking back to the day in Diagon Alley that he remembered so clearly.

Asakura, it seemed, did not.

Because Daxton had not been the first to lash out that day; in fact, he generally made a habit of actively provoking others so that they would be the one to strike first. Daxton had wordlessly provoked the other boy, who had then shoved him back, and then the fight had begun. Technically speaking, Daxton had not attacked anyone. Technically speaking, Asakura had done the attacking. Though it struck Daxton, just for a moment, that perhaps Tak Asakura realised this. He did not seem like a complete idiot.

Still fixing Asakura with that steely blue knowing gaze of his, Daxton waited a long moment, and then shrugged again. Even if the wording were different, he had no answer for Tak. Daxton fought. It was what he did, it was what he wanted to do, it was what he did at every opportunity. And he did not know why.

More accurately, he did not know why everyone else did not feel the same way.

After a brief pause, Daxton slid down off the statue, landing cat-like on the stone floor whilst minor shockwaves went through his feet; a pain he welcomed. He straightened, and continued to stare directly at the other boy.

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Felixir Book Club Mod Alley Proprietor MO & DoM Banshee Join Date: Dec 2008 Location: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Posts: 50,106 Hogwarts RPG Name: Charlie Upstead Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurelio Kaiser Slytherin First Year Ministry RPG Name: Daxton Prince Mysteries Ministry RPG Name: Nikolai Kaiser Minister's Office Diagon Alley Employee: Ezekiel Ransom-Kruus Ollivanders x12 x12	Lovely™ \| Captain Hurted \| Ariana's Bane \| Resident Antagonist \| Unparalleled Delight Quote: Originally Posted by Kaos.Doodles Daxton Prince's whole demeanour bothered him. It reminded Tak too much like some of the boys he had grown up around. The ones who quickly took to calling him names and squashing his thoughts about his mum coming for him at a young age. The ones who walked with their heads held high and their backs up straight for the sheer purpose of intimidating you. And the thirteen year old hated it. Especially considering what Daxton had done to him. And what he had made him do. Starting a fight, that was not something he would normally do at all. His blood had been boiling though, just as it was now. The look Daxton gave him..... "Why did you attack me in Diagon Alley?" That was what he wanted to know. Really and truly. He had to know, before he casted his finally opinion on the boy that he already disliked, so very much. An interesting question from the Slytherin. From his perch on the statue, Daxton regarded Tak Asakura with his cold and calculating gaze, thinking back to the day in Diagon Alley that he remembered so clearly. Asakura, it seemed, did not. Because Daxton had not been the first to lash out that day; in fact, he generally made a habit of actively provoking others so that they would be the one to strike first. Daxton had wordlessly provoked the other boy, who had then shoved him back, and then the fight had begun. Technically speaking, Daxton had not attacked anyone. Technically speaking, Asakura had done the attacking. Though it struck Daxton, just for a moment, that perhaps Tak Asakura realised this. He did not seem like a complete idiot. Still fixing Asakura with that steely blue knowing gaze of his, Daxton waited a long moment, and then shrugged again. Even if the wording were different, he had no answer for Tak. Daxton fought. It was what he did, it was what he wanted to do, it was what he did at every opportunity. And he did not know why. More accurately, he did not know why everyone else did not feel the same way. After a brief pause, Daxton slid down off the statue, landing cat-like on the stone floor whilst minor shockwaves went through his feet; a pain he welcomed. He straightened, and continued to stare directly at the other boy. __________________ Days of Potter 2023:___________________________ Which Bertie Botts Flavour Are You? You are Chocolate!