<strong>Name:</strong>Inali Sai (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v641/SoaringDragon/RPG%20Characters/tumblr_mbdjddwsiv1rw6xrjo1_1280_zps2853c7d7.jpg)<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Student<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Transfiguration Class<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Professor McGonagall<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Arrival Day – Transfiguration Orientation<br/><hr/><br/>Inali stepped within the room at Quen’s bidding. His expression was his customary neutral as he studied the professor up close and personal. The man was attractive in a frazzled sort of way. There was also an unapproachable, untouchable –ness about him. Oh he was friendly enough, but Inali saw the same thing in his people, his sister and even in himself. Where his people had long ago adopted the expressionless stance, finding it to unsettle others more, Quen took an opposite way. He was open and friendly, but it never quite rang sincere. There was a part he still held back. Kutseena would like this one too, just because of his aloofness, and the frazzled part as well. The corners of Inali’s mouth twitched upward a bit as he realized while his twin and him didn’t have exact same tastes in men and women, they had a lot of similarities. Probably also why they didn't mind sharing, when the third party was willing.<br/><br/>He took the offered seat. “Nothing so private as to need a muffle spell, Sir, erm, Quen. Important, I suppose is in the eye of the beholder. And I probably could have asked my cousin this question, but you were closer when the thought hit. That, and I have no idea where to find my cousin at the moment anyway. I am rather curious to know how Dragon U views hunting on the grounds? Kutseena and I have some… issues with White foods at times, and tend to just hunt for our own. Salem Witches Institute frowned on such practices, but they couldn’t stop us since we are descendants of the True Sons and Daughters of America.” He pauses as another thought hits. “And if they won’t allow such here, is there maybe somewhere close we can go as a compromise?”<br/>