<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Blondes/ts2-1.jpg) (http://s980.photobucket.com/user/caela_ecub/media/Blondes/ts2-1.jpg.html)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Astrid Henrietta Bishop<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Student<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Outside North Tower<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Professor Lupin, Professor McGonagal (mentioned)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The distinctive sound of someone Apparating nearby made Astrid start slightly, she hadn't really been expecting anyone since she was outside one of the towers and not in the main square people would be entering and mingling through, and then smiled when she saw it was Professor Lupin. The red hair and emerald eyes made her smile brighten further (she'd learned last year that the brighter his looks, the more approachable he seemed to be); she was slightly envious of his ability to change such things at will, but not nearly as envious as some. When she thought on what she might change about herself, the only thing she could really think of was her height and she wasn't certain if his talent went that far, or only to superficial changes like hair and eyes.<br/><br/>"Good morning Professor Lupin," she replied, her voice as cheery as her smiles. "Summer was good. It's always nice to spend time with my family, but it's good to be back here as well. I seem to be finding that "home" just isn't quite "home" anymore," she added with a small shrugs. "One of the hazards of growing up I suppose. How was your own summer Professor?" she asked without any of the awkwardness or stilted tone that some student had with Professors.<br/><br/>Astrid was truly interested in the people around her, and that included her Professors.<br/><br/><br/>