Looking Around (open)

[Emilian Sota]

Emilian walked slowly down a corridor on the second floor of the castle. In his mind a mental map was forming, he was making mental notes for every little nook and cranny, every corridor, every set of stairs. He had always had a phenomenal memory, and the task was not near as complicated as it could have been. His black cloak billowed slightly, showing slim, dark pants and a form fitting shirt, showing his lean figure, a black belt circled his waist. He had on large, clunky boots, and they sounded loudly on the stone floors through the empty hall.

[Pandora D'Winter]

Pandora had been walking through the when she heard the heavy sound of boots on the stone walkway. She walked towards the sound walking lightly making no sound of her own as she moved. She brushed hair away from her face and smiled. Her dark green dress swirled around her as she turned into another hallway came to a stop stepping out in front of the source of the sound. "Can I help you."

[Emilian Sota]

Emilian stopped, looked at the girl, and smiled, "I'm just learning the layout of the school," he said, looking her over a couple of times. "So nice of you to ask," he said, his eyes glinting. "I just arrived last night, during the storm.

[Pandora D'Winter]

Pandora smiled back, "Yes I know it was such lovely weather pity it had to end." she loved it when the sky was all Stormy like that it was even better in some respects then the perfect night but only in some. "Pleasure to meet you." She said with a slight curtsy, just as she had been taught since childhood, if there was one thing her parents had taught her it was courtesy. Besides if she wanted to to learn anything she couldn't go and make people hate her right away.

[Emilian Sota]

Emilian tilted his head slightly, "And a pleasure to meet you, as well, my dear. And your name would be?" She appeared to be a well brought up young woman, and it intrigued him. A small smile turned up the corners of his mouth as he thought. Perhaps this girl would be one to help him find Michael.

[Pandora D'Winter]

Pandora smiled slightly this being good thing was way too easy, but it was also a little bit of fun to play at. "Pandora Elaine D'Winter" She said using her full name for the moment "And you might be." She asked her voice light.

[Emilian Sota]

"Ohh, a beautiful name," he said, smile widening. "I am Emilian Sota," his accent coming out fully in his pronunciation of his name. "So what brings you out and about?" Emilian thought she may be one he could use as an assistant, but he needed to know her just a tad better.

[Pandora D'Winter]

"Life, Liberty... boredom, take your pick." Pandora knew that her statement was about as much as anyone who didn't know her was like to get. She thought of his accent and then the name, yes this was definately the guy Michael and her had talked about though the accent had been a bit unexpected and she half wondered what country he was from. But no matter what she needed to know more before even this became truly of use. "If it isn't to much, I really don't see why you would care."

[Emilian Sota]

"I only thought it fair," Emilian said, "You know why I'm here." He pushed back his cloak and put his hands in his pockets, stuffing his fingers into the tight cloth and leaning one shoulder against the wall. "So for me to know the same about you....only makes sense to me."

[Pandora D'Winter]

Pandora nodded he did have logic on his side there. She took a step to wards him and folded her hands in front of her. "you're right." She smiled "So why come here so late in the year." She knew that she had transfered in as well but she wanted to know what reason he had come up with.

[Emilian Sota]

"Oh I'm not here for schooling, I'm looking for someone, actually. An old friend of mine." Emilian's eyes glinted, memories temporarily flooding his mind. He didn't shift when she moved closer, in fact he wondered how close she would get, the closer she was the easier she'd be to grab. A grin flashed across his face, sometimes he felt like a hunting cat.

[Pandora D'Winter]

"Oh who would that be?" She asked though she already knew the answer as she took yet another step forward mentally checking the position of her wand in case for some reason she would need it. Even though she knew that for the moment it would be better to keep from being violent.

[Emilian Sota]

Emilian reached out and brushed a strand of hair from her face, barely touching her skin. His fingertips were always cold and he wondered if she would react to his touch as he let his hand fall to his side. "Michael Hardt, you may know him," he said with a glance at her robes. He assumed he was safe mentioning it, he didn't know that Michael was stupid enough to give out names and deeds to people.

[Pandora D'Winter]

Pandora could feel his touch against her skin it was a bit colder then what was normal but she avoided reacting to it. She remembered what Michael had told her earlier and decided that it might be best to flirt a little. "Oh I'm not sure, I think he's in my house. I may have seen him a couple times, other then that." She shrugged. "why are looking for him."

[Emilian Sota]

"Our families are really close," Emilian said, crossing his ankles and, with the motion, moving marginally closer to Pandora. "They've not heard from him in a while, so they sent me to check up on him." It was the truth, just not nearly all of it.