<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/86/Frchar.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name (PC):</strong>Jean-Paul Lesperance (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=193964.msg9473789#msg9473789)<br/><strong>Year/House:</strong>3rd year / Ombrelune<br/><strong>Relationship Status:</strong>Single<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Grey wizard robes, with a black bowtie.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Carriage, Paris, France<br/><strong>Date:</strong>Sept. 1st<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Leonore, Luc-Ambroise, Gustav, Marcelline<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"You are in the Parisian carriage." Jean-Paul responded to Gustav, but then he shrugged, "I had no idea where you were from, but I thought I'd give it a guess." He had noted the twist in the boy's features when he was talking about his seat, but was unsure what the cause was. He was quite oblivious to the impact of his own words, but relatively acute in sensing the resulting discomfort, even though he usually didn't connect the line between the two.<br/><br/>Jean-Paul let out a smile as the friendly dog came up to Gustav and Leonore, though he didn't reach out to the dog himself. He heard about Leonore helping Gustav with some classes, and wondered which classes she helped him in. He had been helping her in Charms, but she was quite smart, so it wasn't too much of a surprise to him that she was helping someone else. Still, it was odd to have someone he had tutored be a tutor for someone else.<br/><br/>He waved to the student who had accompanied the dog. He had seen her around in several of his classes, but had never talked to her much. "Hi Marcelline" he said, picking up on her name from what Leonore had said, "I'm Jean-Paul, 3rd year Ombrelune. I've seen you around in several of my classes, so I assume you're a 3rd year too?" he asked, his attention drifting from newcomer to newcomer.