<div class="floatleft">(https://www.thoughtco.com/thmb/EXwmLQ0O3khWz2mHbRB3RCAlYXc=/650x393/filters:no_upscale():max_bytes(150000):strip_icc()/Henry-Cavill-Man-of-Steel-56f015bc5f9b5867a1c57978.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/yuExVFv.png)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Michael Oakes (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14703824#msg14703824)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Hufflepuff / 7th Year<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Muggle-Born<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 14" | Sycamore | Dragon Heartstring<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> A blue buttoned shirt and his best pair of jeans, a rough green jacket with a little wear and tear<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong>  Saturday, 26 October, 2019 | Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Three Broomsticks<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Turned my whole world upside down...<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Eric Clapton - Layla (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0WUdlaLWSVM)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Juliette, Closed</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>Michael had rushed back to his dorm after meeting Juliette. Being fresh out the lake he had a good deal of cleaning up to do before their date later. It was something of a blur, and he couldn't quite believe how the day was going, but he did his best to swiftly shower and select some fitting clothes. Unfortunately, even with his lack of a fashion sense, he knew he was dressed very plainly. His wardrobe tended to focus on the practical. Thus far he'd had little cause to try and impress anyone, and hopefully Juliette would be happy with Michael being the kind of man who tended to dress in a slightly boring style. And, along with that style, a man who's wardrobe often bore the marks of his overly physical lifestyle.<br/><br/>Realising Juliette wouldn't know where to go he opted to do the gentlemanly thing and guide her to Hogsmeade himself. He almost got lost twice trying to find her dorm, but eventually managed to knock at the right door. He had a warm smile, as always, and it only grew wider when she placed her hand against his arm. He had a sense of pride as he walked through Hogwarts beside her, wondering if anyone else might notice the pair.<br/><br/>It was easy to pass the time chatting to her, having both a wealth of subjects and a great desire to learn more about this woman he'd only just met. He spoke quickly, enthusiastically and warmly about everything he could find positive feelings for. The Three Broomsticks was more his kind of place than most posh restaurants were, and he didn't mind the mixture of smells in the air. He felt himself relax a little, heart calming when he entered the familiar environment.<br/><br/>He nodded, brightening up too, when Juliette ordered a butterbeer. That was an idea he would only ever encourage. "The same for me, thank you." He replied quickly with a warm look to the bar staff before quickly returning his attention to Juliette. "I hope you'll enjoy it." He commented, wondering how she'd feel about the drink after trying it. A part of him wondered what the wizards drank in Juliette's home country, but he'd ask that when she'd had a chance to try Hogsmeade's famous butterbeer. Fortunately it was a brief wait, and soon the drinks were at the table. Knowing he would enjoy his Michael waited for Juliette's review.