Who: Orsino Thruston and Astrophel Fleetwood When: Wednesday early afternoon Where: Flourish and Blotts What: A run in of sorts with a stranger. Rating: TBD Open/Closed: OPEN- To Orsino Thruston
If Maisie Cattermole approached him at this particular moment of this very day he would not profess knowing her, though he might make a crude remark about wanting to get to know her should she be willing.. or not, as he liked a challenge. If Luna Lovegood, approached it'd be just the same. There seemed to be no telling when this side of him would take over and wreak havoc, but at the moment it was there and there was no telling when it'd leave him be.
His eyes had lost their usual bright, blue hue and darkened so much that it was hard to tell where the pupil ended and the iris began. It was mildly frightening to anyone who tried to offer him a passing smile as he was looking deadly serious if not intimidating with how he refused to smile back.
He ended up in Flourish and Blotts with a strange intention to find a certain book but when someone asked to help him he barked out, "I don't need help," and went about his search on his own, almost frantic in his nature. That was when he turned a corner of a shelf end and almost pitched forward into another wizard. He stumbled backward and blinked heavily, a hint of darkness letting up under his eyes as he did so and a strong curse uttered under his breath.