<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/>Isa had a way to push her luck and at that moment she was at the breaking point. He looked at her and deepened that look in the back of his eyes. Matias was a man of amazing self control but when pushed he would not hesitate nor pull back. He was speaking with the stern look in his eyes.<em>The warden is about to be tossed over my lap and spanked! </em>The running student was only given a quick glance to make sure he did not collide with him or Isa before she made him laugh. "I think we need to evaluate to what you consider "getting one over on you".<br/><br/>Mattias was not worried with chaperone duty, as long as they weren't scamming the townsfolk or causing to much mayhem they could run free. The school had enough hard asses as is. Matias recalled the last student(s) who stepped out of line and the face(s) they made when they found themselves trapped by a Devil's Snare.<br/><br/>"Before the summer I planted something nice in the greenhouses, once we get to the mansion would you care to join me to see it it bloomed properly?" He asked as he took note of the time and the shifting of students as they shuffled towards the lavatories and extra changing rooms. "How do I look? Do I look in need of a freshen up?" Matias aske Isa with a coy little smirk as he nudged her foot away and smoothed the little blemish in his pants.