<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/>Even though a party was not exactly her scene, Juliette had an instinctive feeling that she would have still managed to enjoy her time there, if she was granted the privilege of being able to spend that time with Michael. Based on the way that he was able to cause their surroundings to vanish into nothing but an island that was meant for just the two of them, she surmised as much. Still, even though she was certain he would have the same effect on her at a party she didn’t want to be at, Juliette was altogether relieved that it wouldn’t have to come to that.<br/><br/>Instead, it seemed as if they would make their own plans. Just the idea was enough to keep the rosy hue on her cheeks. While Michael thought on it, she took a significant, yet dignified sip from her water bottle, licking her lips chastely when she finished with it. Michael spoke up just after she finished securing the lid on her water bottle again, mentioning that Hogsmeade had a lovely pub. Juliette smiled warmly. Perhaps she didn’t look like a pub regular, and quite honestly, she wasn’t, but that didn’t mean she was too haughty to go to one. Especially on what she was thinking sounded an awful lot like a date.<br/><br/>Michael warned her that it wasn’t a proper restaurant, and as such, it likely wouldn’t have a full menu of options to choose from. That mattered little to Juliette, though. Thankfully, Michael carried on, remarking that The Three Broomsticks had delightful food and drinks, as well as a welcoming atmosphere. “Sounds lovely,” she concurred, her head tilted wistfully to the side. She eased back into dreamily staring at Michael, not that such a thing was easy to avoid. The only reason she hadn’t suggested that Michael get dry was because she presumed that this was part of his ordinary routine. Maybe he was waiting to shower back at his dorm room.<br/><br/>Before she allowed her mind to wander at an imminent image of him in the shower, Juliette cleared her throat and started back toward the castle, turning and walking very slowly backward as she continued to speak to him. “I’ve heard of it before. It’s actually on my list of places to visit while I have the opportunity to do so. I’d love to meet you there for dinner. Shall we say 6?” Her nose scrunched slightly as she considered the possibility that that time was too early for dinner. She was hoping to prove that she wasn’t a stick in the mud, after all. “I can’t wait.” She beamed, then waved and turned away to scurry off and get herself ready for what she would later refer to as her first date with Michael.<br/><br/><hr/><div align="center"><em>End.</em></div>