<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/73/18/24/73182442d43ecdb61cc7f21568929edc.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Monet Bloom<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH401-8091<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Cauldronary Arts<br/><strong>Date and Time:</strong>September 3rd | Just after 8 am<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Nadine's Office<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Nadine, Alizarine<br/><hr/><br/>With the playful response, Monet beamed happily, shrugging her shoulders and giving her best look of wide-eyed innocence. "Oh, you know me Miss. I'm terribly forgetful. I need a lot of reminders about where my place is," Monet responded in a soft, teasing tone even as she happily drifted through the room to settle herself right on Nadine's lap where she made herself comfortable, wiggling a little playfully to make sure Nadine felt her soft but shapely behind.<br/><br/>When she felt a little pat she pouted, furrowing her brow even as her eyes betrayed that she wasn't at all genuinely upset. "Yes, miss," She responded as she shifted, sliding to settle and watch the exchange with a curious expression. From her position beside Nadine she eyed Alizarine with a little surprise but for the moment she kept quiet, letting Miss Laveau handle the conversation exactly as she saw fit for the time being.