<div class="floatleft">(https://31.media.tumblr.com/ef53f0bd576e98cb1f035dc7fc9fc8b3/tumblr_mzpvutA3sC1rjpd1ko1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name (PC):</strong>Anders Pedersen<br/><strong>Year/House:</strong>Papillonlisse, 5th Year<br/><strong>Relationship Status:</strong>Single<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Link (http://25.media.tumblr.com/b44d3f3281b03c69430f24527119c6ab/tumblr_mzq9wbskPe1rjpd1ko1_500.jpg)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Carriage from Lyon<br/><strong>Date:</strong>September 1st<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Gustav Beauvais<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Anders couldn't help but to laugh at Gustav's suggestion of the various sights which could have brought him there.  “No, unfortunately.  I wish I could say it was.  That might have made my summer a little bit more enjoyable.” He commented with a smirk upon his lips.<br/><br/>Women.  It was something Anders always seemed to have trouble with.  It wasn't as if he weren't inexperienced.  He had had more than a few girlfriends in his life back home.  But too often he found himself committing himself more to his academics and sports, rather than trying to find romance.  It had always been a difficult balancing act, juggling everything at once to try and even think about a relationship with someone.  It was depressing at times, an emptiness inside which he had tried to fill with his schooling and training, but time and time again he had to remind himself of his goals, of actually doing something with his life.<br/><br/>His smirk faded as Gustav talked about his Uncle and his fading health.  He knew better than to drag out the topic, to ask probing questions and learn more.  Instead, he offered a brief, solemn nod of his head as he patted him on his shoulder.  It was a pain he had felt, something he knew too well.  When he had found out the truth of his uniqueness, that he was not an ordinary person but a wizard, he couldn't help but to feel the stab of regret in the pit of his stomach, wishing he could have done more to save his mother.<br/><br/>“It's always nice to come home after summer.” Anders agreed.  “It's nice to be home, with home cooking and friends.  But after a while, I can't wait to go back.  I've been dying to get on my broom and fly instead of just daydreaming and thinking about it.”