<div class="floatleft">(https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/547175522283552769/551121358290157573/file_171569_0_Elizabeth-Olsen-ASOS.png)</div><div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/harrypotter/images/e/ea/BeauxbatonsCrestClearBg.png/revision/latest/scale-to-width-down/350?cb=20160630041801)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Juliette Belanger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14661968#msg14661968)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Seventh<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Pureblood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 10 ¾ | Beech | Unicorn<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Same as picture with these jeans/shoes (https://s7d9.scene7.com/is/image/LuckyBrandJeans/7W13943_450_1?$productMainDesktop$)<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> Saturday, 26 October, 2019 | Early Afternoon<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Black Lake<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Are the rumors true?<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Said The Sky - Show and Tell (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dvtj4fzSkiw)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Michael | Closed</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>The closer that Juliette drew herself to him, the taller he became, until he was like a statue towering above her. Her neck had to crane in order to peer up at him, but she found that she hardly noticed it.<br/><br/>Unfortunately, with such a significant height difference, it would be rather obvious if she allowed her gaze to stray and linger on his impressive physique. So, Juliette reminded herself to behave and to mind her manners, while speaking with the water god in person. Even without looking, she knew the water droplets were freely cascading down his skin. She could see them strolling down his musculature and dripping from his harsh edges, only to swerve against his steep arcs.<br/><br/>She offered him a towel but he seemed content without one. Juliette flashed him a quirked brow, as if to question if he was sure, but she didn’t press it any further. After all, against all odds, he wasn’t shaking or trembling in the slightest. Confirming that he was familiar with the lake, Juliette gathered that this was not his first trip into its depths, despite the cold. A smile remained on her lips, highlighting the apples of her cheeks. Though her head shook at the idea of his workout regimen.<br/><br/>His dedication was something to admire, but Juliette had to admit that it was something she could never do. When she inquired about the giant squid, Juliette’s smile grew even wider in response to his grin growing, as if his was contagious to her. He told her the squid was friendly, much to her surprise. “Really?” She questioned, wrapping her arms around her front and twisting a bit, to glance at the water - regarding it, as if a tentacle might pop out and wave.<br/><br/>The story he shared about how the squid helped him to the surface made Juliette turn her face again, regarding the aqua deity in front of her. “I’m glad to hear that it’s friendly,” she beamed up at him, pausing before continuing, chewing on her lip briefly. “And… relieved that you were alright.” She licked her lips and twisted in place slightly, keeping her mint green eyes on him.<br/><br/>“Sometimes people assume that just because a creature is large and intimidating, that it must be unkind.” Juliette seemed to look at him a little deeper, as the dimples on either side of her curved lips came into view. “Yet, I have found that it is surprising how often that is actually not the case.” Juliette may have been making a comparison between the squid and the man before her - whose name she still didn’t have.<br/><br/>“I’m Juliette.” She offered her hand, extending her arm and offering her hand palm down, like in the olden days when the women received kisses on the backs of their hands as they met someone new for the first time.