<div class="floatleft">(http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg157/onilobo/Marston_zps11eddc0b.png)</div><strong>Character Name (PC/NPC):</strong>Edgar Marston Harlaw Jr.<br/><strong>Year/House:</strong>Unsorted First year<br/><strong>Relationship Status:</strong>Sowing his wild oats<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red Plaid cowboy shirt, cowboy hat, faded, well worn wrangler jeans, cowboy boots, rattlesnake skin belt and buckle. (http://images.luvimages.com/luvphotos/j/jason_aldean_in_a_cowboy_hat_and_plaid_shirt-1276.jpg)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Bern Carriage<br/><strong>Date:</strong>September 1<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Afanassii and Emillie<hr/><br/>"Well Afanassii, once we find a pub, I'll get the first round." Marston showed his appreciation for the treat in between bites. The term muggle came up and he wanted to ask about it as Emille stood and excused herself. Uniform? He had to wear a uniform before getting to school?! His mother had told him about the school uniform but he didn't have them yet. His flight in from Texas had not given them enough time. Early that day he was stripped and measured for the clothing, but he was not told when it would be ready.<br/><br/>Once the redhead stepped away, Marston leaned in and gestured to her retreating behind. "She is pretty cute are you into the shy types?" He asked the guy across from him before remembering what he meant to ask.<br/><br/>"This term muggle... can you explain it a better to me? I reckon it is not very positive, at least in the way I have heard people use it." He asked Afanassii as Emillie was returning. Marston smiled and whistled at her, playing and shooting her a little wink. "Not bad, cute outfit." He complimented her as he repeated his question regarding muggles. Marston had overheard his grandma calling his dad a muggle, and he did not know if it was an insult. He assumed it was something magic related  (or lack of it), but unsure why the term bothered him personally.<br/>