<div class="floatleft">(https://thenypost.files.wordpress.com/2014/10/charli_xcx_portrait_session.jpg?quality=90&amp;strip=all&amp;w=618&amp;h=410&amp;crop=1)</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> Ria Delestrac (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14658834#msg14658834)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Year 7<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Half-Blood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 12 | Vine | Veela hair<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Loose silk black top, definitely not wearing a bra, black skirt, her beauxbaton's jacket over her shoulder, sunglasses on her head<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> 25th October, Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Great Hall<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Sibling Luv &lt;3<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Icona Pop - I Love It (feat. Charli XCX) (https://youtu.be/UxxajLWwzqY)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>  Valentin, OPEN</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Ria licked her red painted lips when she strolled into Hogwarts. A sort of bad bitch look about her as she raised her sunglasses and threw her powder blue jacket over her shoulder. Eyes scanning the new victims of her social malice with a cocky grin on her face. This was the best decision she had made in a while. Deciding to get a fucking break from those dreary vineyards of France and those boring halls of Beauxbatons. It was literal torture for her. Things in England were dark, eerie, and cold. Cold enough that people drank themselves into sarcasm.<br/><br/>A wide smile slipped across those plush lips. She was going to love this.<br/><br/>Feeling like a thousand bucks she caught eyes with a few Durmstrang boys and girls. So utterly sexy with their cold eyes and stern features. Biting her bottom lip she found a random man of a face that she'd probably forget. Giving him a wink with those sly half eyes before taking a seat to the table allocated for the Beauxbaton's students. Her eyes beamed around looking for her fast friends and pouted her lips. How was it that she was always the one on time lately? Usually, she was always reasonably late and hungover. Unfortunately, the ride over here was incredibly sober. She was determined to find the first hook-up, party, drink of hard liquor, or drugs as quickly as possible. It was her motive. She was going to fucking live this year like she had never lived before!<br/><br/>Her eyes were glimmering when she felt a brush up against her shoulder, assuming it was Babs, to turn around and only find her fuzzy hair brother. Any glimmer of happiness dripped off of her face and fell to the ground beneath her. Her eyes even drooped downward as Valentin took a seat next to her. "What the fuck are you doing?" Ria said to him when he made himself comfortable. Her back stiff, almost as if she'd catch his nerd if he stood around her for too long.<br/><br/>"You're a fucking asshole, do you know that?" Ria said in response to her brother's words, even if he had a point. "Obviously, your little nerd brain can't understand the purpose of why I would want to come here. Do you see this?" Ria pointed out to the Hogwarts tables of carefree attitude, then the monsters of men at the Durmstrang table soaked in strength. The women were pretty too. Then, looking to the Beauxbaton's table, it seemed rather stuffy and pretentious to Ria.<br/><br/>"If I had to spend one more year that that stuffy school..." Ria eyes rolled into the back of her head. "I'd develop cabin fever hard enough to suck you off like one of those sister-fucking Icelandic country bumpkins," Ria's words rolled off of her tongue without a care.<br/><br/>Reaching out she grabbed a goblet and took a drink. Assuming it was going to be wine, but discovering the pungent taste of pumpkin on her tongue. She spat it back out into her goblet and wiped her mouth. An evil glare then shooting to Valentin as if it was his fault she had pumpkin juice rather than wine. "And... why the fuck do you think that I can't compete in the Tri-Wizard Tournament and that I'm not good enough? What... are you going to tell me next that<em>you</em>, a fucking nerd that only knows how to spread the pages of a book, would be more of a contender than I?"<br/><br/>It was obvious Valentin had hit a sore spot with Ria, as she wasn't a great witch. In fact, one of the worst of her classes.