The Party: Before Twelve, Adrian, Leon, and Open
"You do?" That seemed a little odd, though as he thought a out it for a moment, it was kind of cool. "So you're an artist?" He twitched again suddenly, though he'd been trying to stifle those reactions. He felt the blood rush to his face a bit at the comment from Leon. "No... just ticklish, a little bit." He smiled sheepishly.
"My memory's not nearly that good. Or maybe it's just because I haven't been here long enough. I still don't know nearly everyone in my house yet, or in my grade, much less everyone else. What house and year are you? I don't even know, other than not mine."
Ade bit his lip at the teasing, and fidgeted his foot against the floor. "No tatts. No piercings either." He found what Leon had to say about his tattoos to be very interesting. "So they're magical." Ade had an interest, though not much experience in things magical.
Adrian took a step back and looked down at himself, then twisted his torso and craned his neck to see as much of it as he could. He grinned at Leon. "I think it looks pretty amazing. You are an artist."