<div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x94/Shadowphile/Michaelteaches.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Michael Styx<br/><strong>Age:</strong>30<br/><strong>House:</strong>Ravenclaw<br/><strong>Patronus:</strong>Ferret<br/><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong>Straight<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>An expensive suit<br/><strong>Date:</strong>September 2nd, 2018 .... Morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Akiko<br/><hr/><br/>Michael chuckled.  "That, Miss Mizuchi is because you have never had your hand properly kissed."  He took her hand and raised it, never taking his pale eyes away from her dark ones.  His lips lingered in her knuckles for a second and just before he pulled his mouth away, she felt the barest hint of his teeth.<br/><br/>"I suggest we start with the training inside and move outside when there is a chance for things to get... dynamic."  He gave her a wink.  "We could do the opposite on a slightly different level.  And I've always found life to be much more interesting when it's a little unpredictable, don't you?  I like to look for patterns, to be able to predict things.  The unpredictable?  That is where life is at its finest."