<div class="floatleft">(http://i1226.photobucket.com/albums/ee406/Mostly_roleplay_pictures/People/Males/GQ2_zpsd644b91d.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name (PC):</strong>Luc-Ambroise de Sade (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=193964.msg9482367#msg9482367)<br/><strong>Year/House:</strong>4th Year; Ombrelune<br/><strong>Relationship Status:</strong>unattached<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>a brown suit and shiny dress shoes (as pictured)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Carriage from Paris, Fance<br/><strong>Date:</strong>September 1st<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Isla BÉRINGER, Jean-Paul Lesperance and Leonore Braun<br/><br/>It was with some obvious amount of reluctance that Thibault de Sade finally parted with his son. He'd made sure to cover every basic need in packing his trunks and the boy was freshly bathed and with a newly tailored wardrobe. For as much as he doted upon his heir, one would never guess him to look so stiff and serious but that is exactly what Thibault was. He stood tall, pale and with dark features. He might make a good run at portraying an Adam's Family member if given the chance. In contrast to the grim figure he cut, his boy was fresh and lively - both in appearance and spirit.<br/><br/>Luc-Ambroise happily obliged his father's requests and thanked him for the little gifts he had been given. He behaved almost as a purring and petted cat might, verbally arching up and into the touch of his father's words and putting him at ease by it. Finally satisfied that his son was safe and would follow his instruction, he gave the lad a quick hug and a peck on the cheek. "Je t'aime." he said, handing over a filigree bird cage to his son.  Inside a beautiful exotic white bird hopped about the perches, cocking its head inquisitively. "I expect you to make captain this year!" the elder Sade spoke in a stern tone, lowering his head and waving a finger at the boy. It was not a rebuttal as it might seem to outsiders, more a reminder to try his best, Luc-Ambroise had filled the role of Chaser on the Ombrelune team the previous two years and Quidditch was one of his favorite activities.<br/><br/>One of the Sade's house elves stepped forward and began loading his young Master's luggage into the carriage. The blonde man looked in both directions to see how many other students were waiting to board. He opened the metal cage and retrieved his pet, the bird happily hopping onto Luc-Ambriose's hand. The cage was then set aside and quickly fetched by the servants to be placed in storage. "Goodbye, Papa!" he called out with a small wave before climbing inside what would transport him to his school and likely a hundred loyal fans. Ambroise was certain of it, though whether it was a personal adoration or based on his sports prowess, he could never be sure.<br/><br/>Once he breached the threshold and stepped into the luxurious interior of the Beauxbatons carriage, he immediately looked around, scanning the faces inside for friends. His blue eyes found a graceful newcomer who he assumed must be a first year since she was unfamiliar and sitting in the appropriate section of the transport. The Sade boy gave her a beguiling smile as he moved past. He spied a few beautiful people from his own mansion and moved to join them. While he wasn't particularly good friends with them yet, they were friendly faces and he felt more at east around them. "Leonore, you are lovely as always." He said, his voice a soothing tenor. He tried to take her hand in for a kiss, his Mynah hopping obligingly up to his shoulder to get out of the way.