<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/sPYs4Y8.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> Ria Delestrac (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14658834#msg14658834)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Year 7<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Half-Blood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 12 | Vine | Veela hair<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Uniform, but jacket is open with a see through mesh top and dark black bra. <br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> Monday, 2 September, 2019 | Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Beauxbatons Grand Hall <br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Trash Talking with her main bitch, insulting blood, being insecure about boys<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Uffie Ft. Justice ♪ The Party (https://youtu.be/TA51ZUw4RpE)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Eliza, Babs, Valentin, Florian (M)</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Ria slipped her hand to her forehead. Feeling the throbbing sensation of her headache creep in. It wasn't until she was bringing the glass of wine to her mouth that her eyes unfortunately caught Eliza waltzing in like she owned the place. Ria, herself, wasn't known for having a lot of class but Liza was on a completely different level. Was she talking while eating? Her mouth was open? Suddenly Ria felt her stomach churn and she pushed her own food away from her. Curling her lip upward and wanting a cigarette more and more.<em>Fuck... where is Babs</em>, Ria thought to herself, knowing that Babs would at least make her feel better by picking fun at the ridiculous scene that was Eliza. As if matters could get even more annoying and worse, she heard Valentin began to speak and address the whole student union.<br/><br/><em>Fucking nerd,</em>Ria thought rolling her eyes behind her glasses and looking away. Not catching the glance from Valentin looking for support from his sister. Ria had a barren field of "giving a fuck" grapes to share with Valentin. The last thing she wanted to do was be associated with his student union. A student fucking union.<br/><br/>The only support Ria would offer would be muffled 'NERD' uttered loudly and hidden behind her hand. The last thing she needed to do was get in trouble with the Headmistress... again. However, she couldn't not take the opportunity to pick on her little brother. She couldn't wait until she only had to see him for holidays. He was different from her in every way possible, and because of that she wanted to stay as far away as the could.  Ria laughed to herself privately, when she realized that Eliza was supporting the claim. "Oh god..." Ria said to herself in horror. A fantasy of the two of them hitting it off and Eliza attending her family holidays flashed before her eyes.<br/><br/>"No... No... No..." Ria muttered to herself. Promising at that moment that she would<em>not</em>let that happen. Even if that meant... joining the student union. She'd have to think that one over a bit more. Maybe she'd be better disowning her family.<br/><br/>Fate finally decided to work in her favor when she felt the touch of Babette slipping beside her. She could smell her perfume and natural body scent from steps away. That was the thing about best bitches--they knew each other in and out. Babs was gorgeous in her own genre, but never in a way that Ria would get jealous of. The two made natural sense. A natural taste for chaos and parties, and a natural distaste to... pretty much anything that rubbed them the wrong way. Babs was her partner in crime, always there for the parties, always there to introduce her to a new hook-up, and Ria would do the same for her. If Ria was anywhere notable or anywhere that she would be see in a group, it was a high likelihood that Babs would be there too. Of course Babs would have her own protests to Valentin's idea, however she made a good point. If it was during classes Ria may consider joining.<br/><br/>"Babs, if you fuck my brother I'm going to claim you the most charitable saint of the year..." Ria said slipping her thigh closer to Babs so that they were abnormally close. She heard her mentioned 'Valentin--will you be mine?'. However, Ria slipped her hand to Bab's pretty brown locks and gave them a sniff. An odd thing to do, but not with the accompanying jab to her side. "... And where were you last night?" Ria grabbed the corners of the over-sized shirt. Grabbing at the edges to look at her neck. "I'm going to find fucking blood sucker marks on your neck... or did they place them lower?" Ria teased in a fashionable way. In truth, it was an odd way of complimenting Babs for having some fun.<br/><br/>As far as Ria was aware, she didn't remember the last few hours. With Babs not there either--it left one to wonder what the hell Ria was up to when she was blackout drunk.<br/><br/>"Looks like we're bringing the swine flu with us. Hopefully they don't think she's a proper French woman. We have a reputation to uphold," Ria pointed to Eliza and brushed her shoulder against Babs to indicate to look in that direction. Already Ria was plotting in her head ways to get back at Eliza. She hadn't fallen to the prank that Babs and Ria set in place to get her to now show up the banquet. Then what would they do? "Something must be done with that cow," Ria muttered again under her breath.<br/><br/>But the Headmistress relieved them, while also indicating for them to eat their dinners. She would ignore that request. Ria's eyes glimmered at the aspect of getting away and having a cigarette, but she wasn't at a place to disappear just yet. She wouldn't say why, but it seemed that Ria was parked in her seat until she confirmed something. "Babs," Ria said slipping her finger to her sunglasses and pulling them off of her face. Her eyes were bloodshot, but at least her eyeliner looked fucking perfect. "Do you... Do you remember what I was doing last before you left last night?"<br/><br/>Ria had been hinting here and there about Florian with Babs. She hadn't done anything with him, which was more rare than actually sleeping with him. However, she had this constant fear that she may have accidentally slept with Florian and didn't remember. That fear was... utterly odd for Ria--considering that she had done the same thing many times before with nameless people and didn't bat an eyelash. It seemed that this time the situation was different, and Ria always made a point to make sure Florian was invited to every party. Valentin, on the other hand, was often purposely forgotten.<br/>