<div class="floatleft">(https://d1w8cc2yygc27j.cloudfront.net/296226285191603483/7577340293898857544.jpg)</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 | Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Three Broomsticks<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> It's true, I crave you<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Flight Facilities - Crave You (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZeaIvjoH1FY)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Michael | Closed</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>For any of the other patrons at the Three Broomsticks, it would probably be very clear that Michael and Juliette were on their first date. When they weren’t shyly looking away from one another and smiling with large, goofy smiles, then they were staring at each other with those same goofy smiles and a flush accompanying their cheeks.<br/><br/>Juliette folded her hands in her lap when she didn’t see a cloth napkin to unfurl and place over her thighs. Michael ordered the same thing to start, making Juliette meet his gaze and smile brightly from across the table, in the dim place where he seemed so content and at ease. Then again, she could have said the same thing for Michael when she saw him at the Black Lake.<br/><br/>Maybe he was just the sort of guy who seemed comfortable no matter his surroundings. Juliette licked her lips in thirst when the waiter darted off to fetch them their drinks. “I’m sure I will,” she responded to Michael’s words. “I’ve heard that they are quite the treat.” The waiter returned with two frothy drinks in hand, gently placing first one, then the other, tall beer glass on the table.<br/><br/>“Thank you,” Juliette smiled politely up at the server, then perked her brows across to Michael. “Cheers.” She wrapped her fingers around the handle and lifted up the glass, angling it toward Michael, to clink the edges together. “To new beginnings,” she started, pausing so that if Michael wanted to add a little something, he could. She clinked her glass with his, then took a sip.<br/><br/>Her lips were bubbly with froth immediately afterward. “Mmm!” She exclaimed, licking her lips afterward, giggling. “It’s so delicious!”