<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/fc/51/f3/fc51f34b0e24e213a91d17f99bb8c3cb--character-portraits-character-ideas.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Hashut<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Prefect<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>Heading off to the orientation<br/><strong>Current Location:</strong>The Great Hall<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>His iconic Prefect robes and under clothing (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/60/36/fc/6036fcc91eb112cf7bbc9e0ee3b8755e--court-outfit-drawing-clothes.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Carla first then everyone else to usher in.<br/><hr/><br/>Hashut finished the bath with Carla and a bit of foreplay made his smile stay on his maw as they went about their getting dressed and Hashut sneaking a few peaks at her form as she clothed herself. He though had to go through the laborious process putting on the various parts to his uniform including a pair of pants, an under shirt, an overcoat and a cape that easily idenified him as a prefect. All this gear on his body did certainly feel uncomfortable, he would often misstep or tug at his collar in annoyance displayed in a grimace across his fanged maw. Though the thought of this so called 'challenge' would quickly bring that slightly curled grin back on his maw.<br/><br/>Keeping in step with Carla he hastily directed both of them towards the great hallway, making a bit to idly chat with her about what it had been like where she grew up and in stark contrast to himself what it had been like to grow up in an area where most things would want to kill you rather then try to parley or make conversation. So walking alongside her merely talking was some what of a relief from the day to day antics that involved, often enough, not getting eaten or poisoned by some plant or creature that decided to be lurking around. Stepping inside the great hall he quickly used his strength to push the students out of the way, clearing a path for both him and Carla so she could be close to the front while he would be at the front facing the students.<br/><br/>