<div class="floatleft">(http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-ash2/174383_100002132854853_1904206_n.jpg)</div><em><strong>Name:</strong></em>Mikhail Nikolaevich Dostoevsky<br/><em><strong>Where:</strong></em>Slifer Red Dorm<br/><em><strong>With:</strong></em>Rune<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Mikhail scratched the back of his head and made a nervous laughter,<strong>"Hey Rune. Nice to see you here."</strong>She was in her towel but Mikhail put that aside to address her.<strong>"Oh, nothing, I am just a tiny bit hungry-"</strong>At that point, his stomach decided to make the loudest noise yet.<strong>"Alright, make that really, super hungry. But besides that, I feel like living here."</strong>Mikhail took a moment to open a window, look outside and breathe in some fresh air.<strong>"Aaah... really reminds me of home... except much hotter."</strong>Mikhail closed the window and sat,<strong>"So, woman! Prepare the food, your king demands it!"</strong>Mikhail made sure to say that with a smile so she knew he was kidding.<br/>