[center][color=lightblue][h1]Rembrandt Val-Jean LeBeau AKA Cupid[/h1][/color][/center][hr][center][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/87a87e24-bdee-4e11-8285-9f6cd8309947.jpg[/img][/center][hr][center][h2]Location: Academy Courtyard[/h2][/center][hr][center][h3]Interaction: Arlic ([@dabombjk])[/h3][/center][hr][hr]Rembrandt stepped off the bus after the dark haired boy who had been a pain in the drivers [i]le cul[/i]. He smirked as he shifted the duffel that he pulled off the carry on. All his worldly possessions within it...meaning his two other pairs of cargo pants. His long sleeved shirts button down one in every color of the rainbow. His undershirts one of almost every color an a couple of extras in both white and black. A pair of black and white tank tops and a couple of sweaters. Plus the normal toiletries and whatnot. His duffel was pretty stuffed.

Rembrandt picked up his carrier for Jacques and nodded to the driver and grinned as he looked around the front courtyard. [color=lightblue][i] Now dis...dis is bien. All dem chers jus' waitin' for a good cajun. Well gotta give et to dem.[/i][/color] Looking around he saw two redheads off the bat, a pretty little creole looking girl making him think of home, a platinum blonde a bit farther off with a massive dog, another with a couple of lions and seemingly like she was about plastered to a male that looked a lot like her but defiantly older. All in all a lot of pretty hot women.

Jacques poked his head out of the trench coat pocket that Rembrandt had put him in and squeaked at him. Rembrandt looked down at the pocket and grinned. [color=lightblue]"Eh mon amie? You come ou' now? You jus' kno' der is som' chers 'ere dat will love you. Dats why you wan's ou'."[/color] Rembrandt reaches into the pocket and gently takes out a sable ferret and places it on his shoulder. He gives the ferret a loving stroke and the ferret chitters happily and winds around Rembrandt's neck. Rembrandt chuckles as Jacques' fur tickles. He scratches behind Jacques' ears and along his neck.

Rembrandt walks around to face the dark haired boy who got off the bus before him and says jokingly in a thick cajun acccent. [color=lightblue]"So dem bus drivers ain't no joke? Dey sometin else, eh mon amie? Bu' who am I to judge? Rembrandt LeBeau all de wey fro' Loosiana."[/color] Rembrandt points to the ferret. [color=lightblue]"Dis is Jacques. He a troubl' maker. Wha' 'bou' you, mon amie? You no cajun bu' you sem' okay."[/color][hr][center][color=lightblue][h3]Jacques[/h3][/color][/center][center][img]http://ferretguide.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/10/black-sable-types-of-ferret.jpg[/img][/center][hr]