Thirty-Second Hex - [Voice/Action]
[The moon is currently staring at Draco. And Draco is currently staring back. He's not as perturbed by it as one would think. Why, it actually reminds him a little of his former master. Or whatever you could consider the Dark Lord at this point.
Granted, the fact that it was incredibly large and a bit closer than he was comfortable with didn't help matters.
Today Draco found himself at the southern lake, but he was on guard. There wasn't any way he was going to allow himself to be less than that and get knocked out again. Not after what happened with Harth. He wasn't planning on staying for long though, considering he was only out there looking for a certain ring that belonged to a certain vampire. It was just about the time he was getting ready to leave the area that he spotted something floating near the edge of the water. He got up from the brush he was examining and crawled closer, peering down at the shore and lifting a mask out of the water. Settling back on his heels, he examined it a bit. Looked a bit cheap if you asked him. But when in doubt? Ask the peanut gallery. So soon, Luceti, if you happen to be looking at your journals you'll see that mask in the camera of the journals.]
Which of you knows what this is? [He pulls it away from the journal, and it's clear that he's examining it again although he's still not impressed.] Bonus points for anyone who can logically explain the freakshow that used to be known as the moon.
[There's a displeased sound as Draco taps the mask against the journal before he slips it on, just to see if it fits. He leans back over the lake to look at his reflection.] Really not my ideal mask...though better than the Death Eater's mask. [And there's a sudden pause because why. Did he just announce that. He's hesitant to speak again, and it's evident in his tone.]
Wandering in the rain without an umbrella...perhaps not my best idea. ...fine, Moon. You win this round. And just this round. [And he's going to pick up his journal and start heading for house 25. He was going to see if Caroline was at his house, and if she wasn't he'd make his round checking on her and Hisoka as well. People are free to catch him on his way home or respond to him via the journal.]
Granted, the fact that it was incredibly large and a bit closer than he was comfortable with didn't help matters.
Today Draco found himself at the southern lake, but he was on guard. There wasn't any way he was going to allow himself to be less than that and get knocked out again. Not after what happened with Harth. He wasn't planning on staying for long though, considering he was only out there looking for a certain ring that belonged to a certain vampire. It was just about the time he was getting ready to leave the area that he spotted something floating near the edge of the water. He got up from the brush he was examining and crawled closer, peering down at the shore and lifting a mask out of the water. Settling back on his heels, he examined it a bit. Looked a bit cheap if you asked him. But when in doubt? Ask the peanut gallery. So soon, Luceti, if you happen to be looking at your journals you'll see that mask in the camera of the journals.]
Which of you knows what this is? [He pulls it away from the journal, and it's clear that he's examining it again although he's still not impressed.] Bonus points for anyone who can logically explain the freakshow that used to be known as the moon.
[There's a displeased sound as Draco taps the mask against the journal before he slips it on, just to see if it fits. He leans back over the lake to look at his reflection.] Really not my ideal mask...though better than the Death Eater's mask. [And there's a sudden pause because why. Did he just announce that. He's hesitant to speak again, and it's evident in his tone.]
Wandering in the rain without an umbrella...perhaps not my best idea. ...fine, Moon. You win this round. And just this round. [And he's going to pick up his journal and start heading for house 25. He was going to see if Caroline was at his house, and if she wasn't he'd make his round checking on her and Hisoka as well. People are free to catch him on his way home or respond to him via the journal.]