[b]Terrance Nestan[/b]

Terrance was busy looking around the area of the castle when they first got off the boats, and subsequently wasn't easily found by Cal. When they were lined up and he was put into Slytherin, he was rather surprised for a moment, before smirking evilly as he walked jauntily over to his table and watched the rest of the students get sorted. After the headmistress gave the word for the feast to begin, and food started appearing on their plates, Terrance took the opportunity to introduce himself. "[color=00a651]Greetings, Slytherin minions! I am your new dark lord and master Terrance, don't worry, I promise not to feed anyone to any basilisks for at least the next two months. Now, it should be noted that I am in the market for a chief minion, so if anyone wishes to apply, the application process is simple, I'll release all two hundred and fifteen pages of the user agreement and disclaimers sometime within the next weeks.[/color]" He bows flamboyantly, sweeping up a plate of eclairs in the process, before sitting down to consume his spoils with his mischievous smirk on his face.