<div class="floatleft">(http://i1171.photobucket.com/albums/r554/onilobo1/Matias_zpsc39430f2.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name (PC/NPC):</strong>Professor Chevalier<br/><strong>Year/House:</strong>Bellefeuille's Head of House<br/><strong>Relationship Status:</strong>Single with a few Amis-Amants<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><-- Blue Suit<br/><strong>Location:</strong>About to catch the Marseille Carriage<br/><strong>Date:</strong>September 1<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>The various (PC and NPC) students on Marseilles Carriage, Prof. Washington<br/><br/>Many would argue a transit stop was the wrong place to serenade a woman (http://grooveshark.com/s/Volare+Nel+Blu+Dipinto+Di+Blu/4MSLtl?src=5) , much less a stranger, a shame no one told Matias that. Tourist ate it up and he knew it, the impeccably dressed man loved to make the ladies swoon, local and tourist alike. The man was a flirt, no one who crossed paths with him could deny. A few heads turned as he sang in his low pleasing voice, worthy of the crooners he idolized, to the group of ladies he has single-handedly turned into squealing and blushing school girls. The streets of Marseille were busy and crowded as ever but he was able to catch the passing carriage while he was mid song. The massive carriage and its winged horses were charmed, hiding them from muggle eyes. Matias ended the song and gave each lady a kiss on the cheek before he waved good bye to them and ducked into an alley.<br/><br/>Matias ran down the street out of sight as he caught a glimpse of the carriage and apprated! A blur of blue and grey within the isle of the carriage produced the head of house of Bellefeuille. The man flashed a smile as he stood up and fixed his hat. "I see we are running a little ahead of schedule." He commented as he began to walk down the isle and he turned to address and greet the new and returning students as he passed them. "Hands above the blankets ladies and gentlemen, you are not fooling anyone." The man teased as he made his way to the back after spotting another member of the faculty. He only carried a picnic basket and nothing else as he settled next to Ms. Washington. "You returned for another year, this calls for a celebration." The man greeted her as he placed his basket on his lap and produced to glasses and a bottle of chilled wine. "I know you are not sleeping, might as well have a drink with me." Matias called her out with a wicked smirk.<br/><br/>