<strong> Vivienne Laure Chevalier (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=39841.msg1986273#msg1986273)</strong><br/><br/>One thing about Vivienne, the redhead never stayed still long. There was too much to do, far too much to experience. She much would have preferred to ride her broom across the channel. Making herself invisible was easy enough. But then she would miss out on all of these wonderful people who seemed just a little to intimidated by her appearance to talk to her. Of that she was accustomed. Normally she would go introduce herself and flutter about like the little social butterfly she was. But for the moment she didn't feel it would be nice to make these young adults feel more uncomfortable then they already are. After all she would have some of their undivided attention soon enough. She didn't want anyone to feel embarrassed later because they got tongue tied on the trip over.<br/><br/>Instead she stood and took a stroll of the ship, standing up only after the ferry set sail. Her ethereal walk seemed to indicate that she had sea legs as well. The great thing about having a veela blood line was that it was almost impossible to be ungraceful. At least of her own accord. Vivienne was walking through the aft of the ship when a rather large boy lost his balance and pushed into her from behind sending her straight into the back of of another teen. She said a silent thanks that the kid was almost as tall as she was.<br/><br/>I'm sorry. She replied gaining her balance quickly so that the impact had only felt like a light bump rather than she shove she had received. After a quick assessment, slim athletic build, shoulder length hair and a handsome face that was certainly going to garner attention from his female class mates.  I'm  Vivienne Chevalier  She offered her hand to Brian and smiled softly after stepping away to get out of his personal space. The wind seemed to circle between them mixing the scent of night jasmine in with the salt hair.<br/><br/>