<strong>Eirawen Talvi (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=39841.msg1982190#msg1982190)</strong><br/><br/>There was nothing like having a conversation one on one or perhaps everyone on the same subject. But with a group people you did not know, the introductions... getting to know them, it was difficult for it to be anything but chaotic. Eirawen tried to push her discomfort to the back of her mind and ignore it.  It's quite alright Jessica. I'm not offended being mistaken for being British. I don't believe that there is a country that anyone should be ashame to hail from. She offered the American a cool smile. and Yes I speak Finish. It makes it easier to communicate with my father's side of the family.... and the Finish guys too. She definitely had a love for Finish men, they were so good looking.<br/><br/>This is Jessica's second year Max. Perhaps she can tell us just how different it is. She said after the horn finished blowing. She hoped she wasn't putting the American on the spot. The girl did seem somewhat of a chatterbox but the Welsh, Finish... British accented girl didn't mind. Perhaps Jessica was a chatterbox or perhaps she was just nervous. The other female teen seemed likable enough.<br/><br/>Blue cocked an eye and raised up on his hind legs as if to say 'I am a giant tiger." and he made his loudest... pathetic meow. Well at least he did have darker blue stripes in his fur. Though meaning to pounce the ship rocked in its mornings toppling the little kitten over on his side.<br/><br/><strong> Vivienne Laure Chevalier (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=39841.msg1986273#msg1986273)</strong><br/><br/>Men were staring at her as she sat there enjoying the sun, the breeze and the view. Not 'watching'... as she wasn't doing anything... not looking as if she was in the same direction their eyes just happened to view at that moment. But staring as if they didn't blink soon their eyeballs would dry out and they wouldn't be able too. The women weren't looking quite so much. Normally when she had a woman's attention it was a look of disgust or venom as if Vivienne chose to be part Veela and have a natural essence that attracted men. This was something that she had long been used to. It had been a difficult thing to deal with for a short while after school when she parted ways with her friends, most whom had some Veela blood in them. Beauxbatons considered girls becoming ladies a very big deal, so those even those without Veela blood where taught how to be alluringly feminine.<br/><br/>She simply smiled to the young ladies that every once and a while dared to meet her eye contact. For the men, she paid them no notice... to let them look and feel sneaky by not getting caught.