<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x94/Shadowphile/Michaelteaches.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Michael Styx<br/><strong>Age:</strong>30<br/><strong>House:</strong>Ravenclaw<br/><strong>Patronus:</strong>Ferret<br/><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong>Straight<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>An expensive suit<br/><strong>Date:</strong>September 2nd, 2018 .... Morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Akiko, Titus<br/><hr/><br/>Michael raised an eyebrow.  "If you'd done that when I was student here, they was a young lady that would have taken exception to you touching 'my perfect nose' as she called it.  For some reason she decided my nose was in need of a bodyguard and took offense when it was damaged.  Cornelia Brown, her name was.  Why a Slytherin would decide my nose was in need of protection I was never able to figure out but when I ended up breaking my nose in a Quidditch match, let's just say things got ugly.  She's a photographer now, I think."<br/><br/>He smiled at Akiko, his pale eyes sparkling.  "I think we're going to have lots of fun," he said.  "I wasn't saying that you were underestimating me.  I said you were implying that I wouldn't be a challenge.  It could make me want to prove myself.  It could make me question my ability.  It could make me do a lot of things.  We'll just have to wait and see which one.  I can say without reservation that I'd be quite eager to see if you can, in fact, take it."<br/><br/>Michael was enjoying being able to flirt outrageously.  He had to be very careful around the female students.  Some of them developed deep crushes and encouraging them could be detrimental to his employment and his freedom.  "Did you ever have someone looking out for you when you were a student?" he asked.