<strong>Name:</strong>Gustav Raubriter<br/><strong>House/Year: </strong>Slytherin/6th<br/><strong>Bloodtype:</strong>Pure blood<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Great Hall, Slytherin table<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Charlize, open<hr/><br/>And yet, Charlize may very well realize just from a first glance that he seemed very much the 'lone wolf' type. Even for Slytherin, he seemed particularly menacing, though it wasn't overt.  And perhaps he was just a little homesick; after all, wherever he came from, they'd be starting up school, too, and he's been displaced from all his friends and familiar environs. Not that Gustav is so weak as to allow himself to be affected by such paltry things, but, one could assume such.<br/><br/>When another person, this time a woman, actually shows some decorum while introducing herself, he smiles just the thinnest bit. He would offer her a firm handshake, if she'd accept it. "Good to meet you, Charlize. My name is Gustav." He spoke perfect English, though their was no mistaking the German accent he had.<br/><br/>"Similar, at least." He says, regarding classes. "I was honestly somewhat shocked when I saw the classes, because they seem so... pacifistic. I suppose recent history is to blame for that. Durmstrang was a fairly harsh school, with its curriculum.I was a bit dismayed by the deficit in combat classes here.  And the Dark Arts class is, understandably, neutered, here."