<hr/><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_u">CONTINUED FROM HERE</span></strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299790.msg14725357#msg14725357)</div><hr/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/b02e011615ece6e88a1a509202036593/tumblr_p0t439a2t41webposo1_500.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> Florian Fournier (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14666182#msg14666182)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> 5th<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> HALFBLOOD<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 10 ¾ inches, whippy - Walnut - Unicorn Hair<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Silk pajama pants in Beauxbatons blue and a white v-neck t-shirt.  Barefoot.<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> Wednesday, Sept. 4th, Very late<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Hall just outside his dorm<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> What do we have here?<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Ria - Closed</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><br/><br/>Seeing as he held the light which revealed Ria before she could tell that it was him, Florian let her cursed response pass him right by, instead taking another perfect opportunity to admire her pantless attire.  After a few seconds of enjoying their respective positions a bit, as well as the visions they would conjure in the mind of nearly any male his age, Florian extended his own hand to take hers, helping the inebriated woman to her feet, continuing to hold on lest she find herself a bit wobbly.  By the smell of alcohol, that seemed quite likely.<br/><br/>“Of course I am!” Florian replied without pretending to shred of modesty.  “Why, one might argue that the middle of the night is the most important time to be charming.  Especially in such circumstances as these.”  With her on her feet, Florian lowered his wand to his side, the new position against his leg causing the light to dim significantly and leave them in safer shadows, should anyone else be about.<br/><br/>“You know, I can almost tell how fun a night you had, whether a bed was included or not…” He went on, although the thought of it was enough to stir near anyone and certainly Florian, he left the lustfulness to his gaze alone.  “As for me, well, unlike present company, I am not a stunningly attractive seventh year, destined to be brought to Hogwarts to display our better parts indeed…” Again Florian took the moment to glance at said better parts, “so I’ve been forced to behave for two whole days.  It’s nearly been torture.”<br/><br/>Speaking of beautiful torture, Florian was surprised indeed as Ria slipped a finger against the corner of his mouth before taking a taste of the apple’s sweetness that had been left behind.  “Quite good, no?” He asked, his eyes more than a bit brighter than before.  A better man might have considered how much Ria had consumed and begged off, but Florian was hardly that man.  “I’ve been saying forever how delicious the simplest of things can be, if one but takes a taste.  You really should try it some time.  Or was that what brought you all the way down this lonely corridor?”<br/><br/>