Take a seat....

[dracoslytherin]

Keeping in mind that even with all the new arrivals lately people here didn't trust food lying around, Draco has put charms on the chairs in the main room of the Mansion. He's sitting casually on one - but that's the only safe one.

Sitting in the following chairs will result in:

The corner chairs: the person will feel very good and very confident

Comments

[it_took_five]

"Malfoy, what are you up to?" Gideon doesn't sound angry or suspicious, merely curious. And he hasn't sat down yet.

[dracoslytherin]

He raises an eyebrow at him. "Why, nothing..."

[it_took_five]

Scratching his chin, Gideon looks around. "Are you sure about that?"

[dracoslytherin]

"I'm just sitting here," he replies, trying to look innocent.

[it_took_five]

"Nobody just sits around here."

((which 'chair' tdo you think is closest?))

[dracoslytherin]

"I'm... I'm waiting for someone," he thinks that's a good enough excuse.

Typist: Probably one of the individual musical ones..

[it_took_five]

Gideon sits down in one of the chairs. "Who are you waiting for?" Almost immediatly, he's taping his toes to some inner beat, but hasn't burst into song yet.

[dracoslytherin]

"Harry." He says quickly.

[it_took_five]

Humming a bit now... "Will he arrive soon? I'd looove to speak to him."

[dracoslytherin]

He frowns a bit, trying to think fast. "He... Yes, he should be," he lies.

[it_took_five]

"In the meantime, care to dance?"

[dracoslytherin]

He arches an eyebrow. "What?"

[it_took_five]

He shrugs and mimes without getting up. "Y'know dance. Or sing. Something!"

[dracoslytherin]

"Why?" He's not currently aware of all the side effects of his charms.

[it_took_five]

"Come on!"

[dracoslytherin]

He raises both eyebrows and gives Gideon a look, staying firmly where he is. "You can dance and sing all you want. Go ahead."