<div class="floatleft">(http://i1226.photobucket.com/albums/ee406/Mostly_roleplay_pictures/People/Males/124_zps06b100c0.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name (PC):</strong>Luc-Ambroise de Sade (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=193964.msg9482367#msg9482367)<br/><strong>Year/House:</strong>4th Year; Ombrelune<br/><strong>Relationship Status:</strong>unattached<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>a brown suit and shiny dress shoes<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Carriage from Paris, Fance<br/><strong>Date:</strong>September 1st<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jean-Paul, Leonore, Gustav and Marcelline<br/><br/>Luc-Ambroise chuckled at Jean-Paul's snarky comment. He was beginning to get a grasp on the man's personality and was finding that he rather liked it. In truth, he then felt somewhat ashamed at his knee-jerk reaction the Jean-Paul had not known who he was at first. The boy was engaging in his own way and though he seemed indifferent, Ambroise suspected that there was more than Quidditch that would stir the boy's passions.<br/><br/>As Gustav joined them, Ambroise winked at Leonore and playfully chirped, "It seems you're gathering quite a few admirers, Mademoiselle." He hadn't heard anything about Gustav one way or the other and so meant no offense in either asking about the sport nor this joke. Mostly, he kept up with International teams and anything pertaining to his own in the school... unless there was an up and coming game. "That's too bad..." He responded, clicking his tongue, "You have a sturdy build; I imagine you'd make a fair beater if given the chance." The smile that followed was as much a token of friendship as the compliment was, such pleasantries extended since he was a friend of a friend.<br/><br/>When the 3rd year Belle student entered the scene, Luc-Ambroise mirrored her greeting reflexively. "Hello." He'd seen her around the past few years but never had a chance to actually get to know her. Her androgynous appearance always intrigued and baffled him, but polite society dictates that one does not talk about these things unless one is prompted. He smiled pleasantly at her before his attention was drawn by the animated pup that came with her. His face flushed slightly and his jaw dropped in surprise. "And who is this?" He asked excitedly, captivated by the adorable creature. His Mynah bird did not share in his enthusiasm, as Mercury bobbed its head up and down and attempted to bury itself under Ambroise's blonde mop.