Christopher James Aesalon leaned against the doorway leading to the Ravenclaw Common Room, tilting his head back slightly and letting his hair fall over his eyes.
A serious face, expressive sharp dark eyes, and a set square jaw is what met the gaze of anyone who happened to be looking.
It seemed everywhere he himself looked, he encountered someone reading, or looking like they were reading, or talking about reading....Well it certainly wasn't a mystery as to how the Ravenclaws got their nerdy reputation.
Was he bored? Maybe. Was there stuff he himself needed to read? Yes, actually there was. Looking around almost casually, he spied an empty nice looking arm chair. If he was going to read, then at least it would be in comfort if not silence.
Striding purposefully over to the chair with a look that said 'That-chair-is- mine-and-I-dare-you-to-try-to-take-it'. And then before anyone did dare to take it he launched himself into the seat and leaned back, already getting comfortable.
Dropping his bookbag on the floor next to him, he reached in and pulled out....a book.
Would he read it he didn't know yet but for now well he'd be comfortable.
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