<div class="floatleft">(http://trendhaircuts.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/Blonde-Hair-Color-For-Men.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Titus Andrews<br/><strong>Age:</strong>17<br/><strong>House:</strong>Ravenclaw<br/><strong>Patronus:</strong>Hummingbird<br/><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong>Pansexual<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black jeans, black turtleneck, leather loafers, gray blazer. Blue hair.<br/><strong>Date:</strong>Sept. 2, 2018 morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Teacher's Table<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Akiko Mizuchi, open<br/>---------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Titus smiled at the compliment. He had been collecting them for years from those less talented than him in the arts, but he never passed up a chance to be praised again. "I've a tower space for working. McGonagal set it aside for me fifth year. You should come by and see what I can really do, given proper materials and time for real magic. I've been told it's unlike anything the magical world has ever seen," he commented, opening his sketchbook to where he kept his to-do list. Lila's name stared back at him in vibrant red, the notebook reminding him of what he was neglecting. That ruby line had been staring at him for two years now, and Titus had yet to start. Scribbling Akiko's name and circling Flitwick's he hastily closed the sketchbook and shoved it back in his bag, unwilling to look at the line that burned his conscience, preferring distraction now.<br/><br/>He'd jotted down Akiko's name because now, especially as she leaned against the wall, he was imagining her in a dozen different poses, framing her figure in a dozen ways, feeling inspirations from modern to medieval. "If you come by, I'll certainly want to paint you. Just be forewarned. And I'll probably do it anyway. It's simply easier if you sit for it than if I do it from memory," he said, visibly taking in Akiko as she leaned against the wall of the Great Hall, committing her to memory in case she didn't come by later as he had done with many others before.<br/><br/>He had never been one for fighting, having used every excuse he could come up with to beg out of any confrontation in Charms or Defense Against The  Dark Arts. But he wanted to paint Akiko, and knew that sometimes to get what you wanted, you had to give what they wanted, a sentiment that had led to Titus's cooperation with too many performance artists over his summers. But here, the sacrifice was small to Titus's mind. "I'll be sure to come by and check the club out, but you likely won't need me for a sponsor. Dueling is more popular than you realize around here," he said, shrugging and a little afraid at the thought of fighting himself. "But if you really find yourself short, I would step up to sponsor it, I guess," he said.