<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/z1bHpuX.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/MbTutcl.png)</div><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Bambi “Bam” Trémaux  (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14665939#msg14665939)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Third Year<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Pureblood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 9 ¾ inches / Rosewood / Unicorn Hair (https://i.imgur.com/ZLtC9NW.jpg)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Beauxbaton Uniform, with her hair in fishtail braid<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> 2nd September, Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Beauxbaton Great Hall<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Opening Feast-- Student Council?<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Eliza and Valentin</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Bambi turned her eyes in the direction of where Eliza pointed, immediately recognizing her friend Florian. But it was the two women entangled next to him that her friend was indicating and a frown pulled down at the edges of Bambi’s lips. She didn’t know the women on a personal level, but from the mixed whispers about their persons, on top of what Bambi herself witnessed, she wouldn’t exactly describe them as kind or generous. Glued at the hip, they were more about sex, late-night drinking, and elevation than education and self-enrichment. Part of Bambi pitied them, but another part stayed far away from the troublesome pair since she liked to avoid drama at all costs. With a soft sigh, she caught Florian’s wink and shook her head.<br/><br/>“Trouble,” was her answer when she turned back to her friend. “As well as<em>troubled</em>. I shouldn’t be surprised Florian has made his way over to them.” She cast another look over her shoulder as if she might telepathically tell her friend to behave himself. Judging by the grin on his face and the upturned nose it wasn’t going to happen.<em>Unfortunate,</em>she thought to herself.<em>He could do so much better for himself…</em><br/><br/>She sat with a respectful silence as Eliza and Valentin made their exchanges and was quite proud of how far her friend’s French has come along. Valentin’s English, on the other hand…<br/><br/>Well. Bambi was known for blushing, but this particular shade of red was vibrant and she couldn’t help but sputter as he stood from the table and left. “<em>Oh mon,</em>” Thankfully there wasn’t too much sniggering. It seemed people were so determined to ignore the three of them that they overlooked the slip. Thankfully.<br/><br/>Clearing her throat, Bambi shifted in her seat and decided a change in topic was in order. “How about I show you around the school after supper, Eliza? Then I can help you unpack if you haven’t finished already.”<br/>