004 {Action} Dave & OTA
[Drake's been suspiciously quiet the past few weeks. Normally, this would be a bad thing, but since the last batch of Mist related disappearances, he's felt this unfamiliar urge do actually do something about it. If the Mist could kidnap people willy-nilly here in the Academy, it could get him. And, although he'd never admit it, he's worried for his students. He's developed a begrudging fondness for them, and he isn't all that crazy about them potentially being hurt.
Rather than be terrified of this new need to help people other than himself, he's thrown himself into research, trying to find any reference to the mist in his and any other magic books he can get his bejeweled fingers on. You'll find him in the library, surrounded by stacks of dusty books (ranging from really damn old to ancient), empty energy drink cans, and piles of notebooks and loose paper.
Drake looks as if he hasn't slept or shaved for days and hasn't even bothered to glam up like usual. He's almost unrecognizable without his spiked up 'do and flamboyant clothes. Never before has something so normal looking been so bizarre.]
Rather than be terrified of this new need to help people other than himself, he's thrown himself into research, trying to find any reference to the mist in his and any other magic books he can get his bejeweled fingers on. You'll find him in the library, surrounded by stacks of dusty books (ranging from really damn old to ancient), empty energy drink cans, and piles of notebooks and loose paper.
Drake looks as if he hasn't slept or shaved for days and hasn't even bothered to glam up like usual. He's almost unrecognizable without his spiked up 'do and flamboyant clothes. Never before has something so normal looking been so bizarre.]