Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-39764794-20191206185329/@comment-72.207.253.194-20191207181827

Loki entered the nearest the nearest carriage as he arrived, his pale blonde hair, almost white, combed back neatly. His wand was held in a wand holster, which was an ebony black, carefully attached to his arm, easy to draw out in the event he needed to.

The Ravenclaw’s dark blue tie was perfectly done, and there was not a single speck of dirt, dust, or grime on his robes, or really anywhere else on him. He noted the other third year students in the carriage he was occupying, but elected to ignore them and their antics for the rest of the trip.

-Loki