Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20130919213800/@comment-15792134-20140131045903

Servus kept in stride behind the Beacon students. Making sure to maintain a distance, not getting closer then a few meters but not falling behind either. He wore his signature smirk, but his eyes bore into the back of Urdin's skull, like a predator waiting for the right moment to attack it's prey. He clenched the gift bag for Zaffre in his hand, the only part of his demenour giving away the hatred of the boy ahead of him. He would buy his time. No need to alarm them. It was apparent they were not fond of him. But he had his orders and as a servent of the Leroux household he had to deliver the gift bag.

"It's fine, better if we show up late together then you show up late alone. Besides, if you guys are lucky I can convince her it was my fault we were--" Then when Zaffre screamed he withdrew a step. He stared and was unsure what to do. Tenetively he put his hand on her shoulder.

"Hey, what's wrong? You've been off since we left that house." Urdin said concerned for his teammate.

Servus turned his head when the girl started to scream. He honestly had no idea what she was talking about. But perhaps if she was aware of him, he might as well reveal himself. He doubled his pace and cleared his throat as he approached.

"Eh-hem. I do apologize for my interuption. But madam Leroux has asked me to bring this to you. I am sorry to tell you but she can be quite insistent. She has also asked me to make sure that you each get to your... respective final destination." He said glancing at Urdin at the last sentence. He held Arela's gift to Zaffre waiting for her to take it.