<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/Llp09JH.png)</div><strong>Character Name (PC):</strong>Olivier Ange<br/><strong>Year/House:</strong>Potions/Alchemy Teacher<br/><strong>Relationship Status:</strong>Single<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Same suit as the picture<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Bern Carriage<br/><strong>Date:</strong>September 1st<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Bianca Renard, Open<br/><br/>He blushed a bit as she noted the flask and he reached in and pulled it out again "Well, I have a love for potions and Alchemy" As he let it rest on his thigh "this" he touched the engraving "<strong>is the neo-alchemical representation of the philosophers stone</strong>" He said with a soft smile. He ran a finger over the different symbols along the outer circle "<strong>All of these represent ingredients, if you will, ingredients that are needed to create the philosophers stone. Problem is, we know what to use... we don't know how much of what to use, how to treat it, how to dose it, how to unite it</strong>" He said with a frustrated sigh, running a hand through his hair "<strong>I shoulder have told you that besides potions, I'm also here to teach Alchemy, I am quite skilled in the field, though I hear you have a real Flamel at Beauxbatons, albeit one born after the death of the great Alchemist himself</strong>" He said with a soft smile