<div class="floatleft">(http://i1171.photobucket.com/albums/r554/onilobo1/Matias_zpsc39430f2.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name (PC/NPC):</strong>Professor Chevalier<br/><strong>Year/House:</strong>Bellefeuille's Head of House<br/><strong>Relationship Status:</strong>Single with a few Amis-Amants<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><-- Blue Suit<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Marseille Carriage<br/><strong>Date:</strong>September 1<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Prof. Washington with an eye kept on the students in the carriage<hr/><br/>"What's wrong Professor Washington...the summer far to long and bland for you?" Matias found himself leaning in to whisper the words, teasing the lovely brunette. He fought the urge to claim her earlobe with his teeth as he had done plenty of other times. Rumors or whisperings didn't bother Matias, but he did have to set an example or be labeled a hypocrite.<br/><br/>"Can you blame me for trying to get one over on you..." Matias asked, his brow perking as she began to press her hell into his leg. The man began to tsk at her, shaking his head back and forth at her, swearing by stare alone that she would pay for any and everything she did while on the ride. The jostling of the carriages was nothing to take to much notice of, the commotion that followed after was. (Marston running through the carriage).<br/><br/>"uh oh...looks like we might need to make our presence known soon, but we need to settle the conditions of our wager." Marston agreed and pondered her counter offer. It was not a bad proposal and he couldn't think of anything else at that moment. "Alright, deal, babysitting duty for the children when they go into the village." He agreed and celebrated their deal with a fresh pour of wine. "On second thought, it might be a bad idea if I get up too quickly." He smiled, their carriage was under control, the others had to have some professors in them!