<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>History and Philosophy of Sex<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Quen McGonagall<br/><strong>Time:</strong>First Day of Classes<br/><hr/>Inali nodded at Quen’s words. He left Quen to his concentrations and mulled over his words thoughtfully while keeping half an ear on his sister’s conversation. He supposed being a teacher took up a lot of time and made taking classes hard without some sort of time device or spell. But those could be tricky and potentially dangerous if improperly employed. He frowned as a stray family story came to mind. But his face quickly cleared and his thoughts turned elsewhere.<br/><br/>Inali stretched out at his desk, Legs crossed at the ankles and his ass just perched on the chair bottom while his shoulders rested comfortable on the back. He brought his arms up and laced his fingers behind his head and stared up at the ceiling. His thoughts turned again and came to rest on Rose Weasley and their tour of the Castle. That had been fun. She was an interesting person too. He might consider taking her on a hunt. Something told him she might actually get a kick out of it. Maybe not the killing of something, but the joy of the chase, possibly.<br/><br/>He was a bit surprised Kutseena invited Albus to hunt when they hadn’t fully explored the grounds yet and got a feel for them. But then, Mua had been here going on three years now, so he supposed a hunt wouldn’t be too bad as long as he was along. He briefly looked at Quen. He remembered he had expressed an interest in at least coming along for a hunt. He sat back upright and proper in the chair and cleared his throat briefly. “Mua has informed us we may hunt here. Still interested in see such a thing?” He kept his expression neutral. If Quen wanted to go, then it would be because he was actually interested, not for any other reason.<br/>