<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, Michael Styx, open<br/>---------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>As the two teachers continued to speak, Titus found himself increasingly sidelined. He clearly did not belong in what was a conversation between peers, but Michael had not even had the decency to respond to his barb. Regardless of his belonging, regardless of whether he should even remain, Michael had tossed a greater retort than he likely knew to the young artist: he had ignored him. Titus could handle taunts, jibes, and rivalries. In a sense, he thrived on petty conflict, poking at the staid Wizarding art world and reveling in the banality and ludicrousness of the Muggle one. But Michael had ignored him, taken Titus's greatest weapon away: the ability to command attention. Titus resolved to make an exit that Michael could not ignore.<br/><br/>"I have a few, although one could always use more," Titus said, a sly grin slipping over his face as he took a half step towards Akiko, taking advantage of the opening she had given to him to make his exit. Reaching out, Titus gently grasped Akiko's hand and brought its back to his lips as he bowed before her, a flamboyant gesture. He'd thought of something more daring, perhaps stealing a kiss outright, but Titus knew he must maintain some propriety. Such an action would hurt Akiko, and Titus still didn't know if she actually had something to teach he would find worth learning. The archaic gesture would have to do. Releasing her hand, Titus caught her eyes and said his goodbye. "Ms. Mizuchi, I do regrettably have to go. However, you will have to come by my tower before too long. Perhaps we can discuss the finer points of charm work on one of my canvasses?" he said before straightening up and brushing the wrinkles out of his jacket.<br/><br/>Turning to Michael, Titus merely nodded, "Professor Styx," before starting back off towards the Ravenclaw common room to retrieve his books for the day.