<div class="floatleft">(http://www4.images.coolspotters.com/photos/718362/kit-harington-profile.png)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Valter Endresen (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=193964.25)<br/><strong>Year/House:</strong>First year<br/><strong>Relationship Status:</strong>Single<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This, minus the watch. (http://i.imgur.com/VYnlHlg.jpg)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Carriage from Marseille, in the back.<br/><strong>Date:</strong>September 1st<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jacqueline Bouchard, Open<br/><br/>Valter nodded slowly; glad to hear that he was not the only one that had been surprised somewhat by these revelations of a whole other world. His mother’s side of the family had showed him a few things but after so many years believing it didn’t exist he had a hard time wrapping his mind around the possibilities. There was still a part of him that was convince they were tricking him but it was a small part that grew smaller the more people climbed onto the carriage.<br/><br/>When she suddenly returned to her seat, he watched her go, slightly confused. Spotting the pair that she had mentioned, he watched them for a moment, unsure of what had just happened. Just when he was thinking that things might not be too bad, that he might actually have someone that he could talk to she was gone and for reasons that he wasn’t quite sure he understood. Sighing softly, he shrugged his shoulders and opened his book once more. He seemed to be the only first year student on the carriage, everyone else seeming to have quite the history already. Hopefully that would change once he was able to get to the actual school.<br/><br/>Shaking his head, he settled back into his chair and opened up his book once more. He glanced in Jacqueline’s direction but she seemed to be doing everything in her power to become invisible so he just turned his attention back to his book, hoping the time would pass swiftly.<br/>