<strong>Name:</strong>Alphonse Lanselot & Memento Mori<br/><strong>House/Year:</strong>Hufflepuff/4th<br/><strong>Bloodtype:</strong>Pure-blood<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Great Hall, Corridors<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Danner, Basil, open<hr/><br/>"I'm not a team player." That's all Al had to say in response to Basil's question, looking over at the other boy as he spoke. It was true, one could conclude easily; the only time he really worked as a group with anybody was the odd moment with Danner, who was practically his only human friend, or when a class assignment necessitated the students pair off and work together.<br/><br/>After speaking, he went and sat down on the ground, back against the wall. Sure, their were chairs and such things, but, he always seemed to like to be on the ground. Mori, whom had spent some time patrolling around the common room, comes over to sit next to him. Resting on his hind legs, the felines forelegs were stretched out, and he was still standing, tall and proud. The cat seemed almost statuesque, and had a distinctly sentinel-like stance.