Mikhail Matthias
Ex-Deputy Minister / Kind
- Messages
- 72
- Blood Status
- Pure Blood
- Relationship Status
- Interested in Somebody
- Sexual Orientation
- Graysexual
- Wand
- Curly 14 Inch Unyielding Willow Wand with Vampire Blood Core
- Age
- 5/1985
Mikhail Matthias donned on a suit, and he looked himself in the mirror. The thing with him was that he was heading out for a good, private dinner for one. He preferred being alone over anything in the world. He smoothed his dark hair down and made sure that he did not have any sort of wrinkles upon his jacket. Mikhail simply preferred to dress up, but he hated dress robes and other simple clothing. It did not fit him right at all. He would have invited one of his brothers out with him, but Mikhail did not want to see any of them right now. The family might have a meeting eventually over the family, and how to get in touch with the Hensel family, but Mikhail did not see the point in it. Everyone just wanted one thing, and that was power. His family could be greedy, but when it came down to the brothers, they were all very different. Zannon was the greedy one. Metrophanes was the breeder. Arman was the one that didn't care about anything, and then there was Mikhail, the kind one. It seemed like every sibling in the generation of Matthias' had a separate, completely different personality to the other. It was quite interesting.
Now, he was ready to go appreciate the evening out. He would have to figure out what he wanted to dine on though. He had a lot of different options at his disposal. He had places in a muggle town, and he had places in a wizarding community. Due to his comfort zone, he would have to choose the wizarding area. Tapping on a wall, he entered the wizarding community. He made sure that it was closed behind him, since he was positive that magic around muggles would not fly over well. Mikhail did not have much experience with muggles, but that was not a choice of his. He was once a healer, so healing happened in the wizarding world. He could recognize wounds that were dealt by dark arts. While he was watching the doorway close, he turned around and bumped right into a young woman. He looked down after he dusted himself off to see that she was absolutely stunning. He reached his hand out to help her up, as he said with his voice laced with a Russian accent, "I am so sorry, miss. Allow me to help you up." Mikhail was sincere with his apology, and hoped that he did not hurt the woman at all during his lack of watching where he was going.
Now, he was ready to go appreciate the evening out. He would have to figure out what he wanted to dine on though. He had a lot of different options at his disposal. He had places in a muggle town, and he had places in a wizarding community. Due to his comfort zone, he would have to choose the wizarding area. Tapping on a wall, he entered the wizarding community. He made sure that it was closed behind him, since he was positive that magic around muggles would not fly over well. Mikhail did not have much experience with muggles, but that was not a choice of his. He was once a healer, so healing happened in the wizarding world. He could recognize wounds that were dealt by dark arts. While he was watching the doorway close, he turned around and bumped right into a young woman. He looked down after he dusted himself off to see that she was absolutely stunning. He reached his hand out to help her up, as he said with his voice laced with a Russian accent, "I am so sorry, miss. Allow me to help you up." Mikhail was sincere with his apology, and hoped that he did not hurt the woman at all during his lack of watching where he was going.