<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/m0Zmu2N.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> As pictured above.<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> 13th September, Mid-Morning <br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Beauxbaton Library<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Relocated Hedgie <br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Daniel Delgado. [Closed]</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Bambi awkwardly rubbed at the back of her neck as Ivo stormed off, leaving a trail of cologne in his wake that reminded her an awful lot of slug-slime.<em>He is such a creep.</em>For whatever reason he had confused himself into thinking that ‘shy’ meant ‘easy’, and while Bambi wasn’t exactly a pushover, some still thought she had a target painted on her back. Perhaps that was because of how much she had the habit of blushing? A lot of classmates assume she was some sheltered princess in a Disney movie. She hadn’t missed the jokes that were whispered about her, and while those things stung she didn’t let them bother her too much.<br/><br/>People were often so insecure about themselves they had the habit of dragging others down to make them feel better. She didn’t have a lot of close friends, but the ones she did have didn’t lack in quality. Even if they were often teased for the things that made them special.<br/><br/>She exhaled, hoping to lose the red from her cheeks and forced herself to look up at the familiar face. Daniel had been the one she was looking for earlier and his presence seemed to excite the hedgehog. Without pause, Bambi handed him over carefully so as to keep from prickling anyone’s fingers with those little points. It wasn’t so much like handling a cactus, but his quills were still something to respect. Besides, her adrenaline was still pulsing and it made her hands shake.<br/><br/>“Little scamp was no trouble,” she murmured, immediately pulling at her fingers now that her hands were free. The blush was fading, her cheeks no longer felt like they were directly in the sun, but that only allowed time for other nervous faults coming into play. This was why she was so horrible with her etiquette class.<br/><br/>Speaking of etiquette… She finally looked him in the eye after clearing her throat.<em>It’s rude to mumble.</em>“Thank you for stepping in.” She didn’t smile, but she was sincere with her gratitude. “Hedgie just waddled by and I scooped him up.” She licked her lips and shuffled her weight from one foot to the other, then suddenly found the wall off to the side quite fascinating. “I was actually on my way to find you when that<em>creep</em>showed up. I don’t think he’s been out long.” With a little internal cheerleading, she turned her dark blue eyes to the creature cupped in Daniel’s hands. Hedge looked happier already. “But he sure did miss you, didn’t he?”