<div class="floatright">(http://i975.photobucket.com/albums/ae240/samanthamazur/ConnieAvie_zps1bd48eb5.jpg)</div><div class="floatright"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">Character Name PC:</span></strong> Constance Maree Jeannie Beauregard  <br/>(goes by Connie) (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=193964.msg9449326#msg9449326)<br/><strong>Relationship Status:</strong> Dating  Ettiene Bonhomme  (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=193964.msg9427792#msg9427792)<br/><strong>House and Year</strong> Papillonlisse, second year student <br/><strong>Location:</strong>Carriage from Marseilles<br/><strong>Date:</strong> September 1st <br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Ettiene, Claudette,  Abel and Ken, Open [/size]<br/><br/>*wearing (http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/736x/a5/4e/85/a54e855a2c8caa9d55da19e04dccd585.jpg)<br/>*note, she is not wearing the hat* <br/></div><div class="floatleft">(http://i975.photobucket.com/albums/ae240/samanthamazur/dFNG5BTi033S_zpsa5e722e0.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Character Name PC:</strong> Claudette Nadeen Touchet  <br/>(goes by Claud) (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=193964.msg9460236#msg9460236)<br/><strong>Relationship Status:</strong> Single<br/><strong>House and Year</strong> Ombrelune, second year student <br/><strong>Location:</strong>Carriage from Marseilles<br/><strong>Date:</strong> September 1st <br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Constance, Ettiene, Abel and Ken, Open <br/><br/>*wearing (http://fashionistatrends.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/10/classy-outfits-44.jpg)<br/></span><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Now settled near a few first years Claudette refused to look over at Ettiene when he called her name, attempting to coax her back to their little group. She turned her head to look out of the window and attempted to hide her smirk behind her hand. Things were turning out rather nicely. As expected the dramatic exit from the group had caused the nitwits to, well be themselves. It had, as predicted caused Constance to grow weepy and feel guilty. A bonus. And even more predictable, the Veela’s tears had brought out the hero in Ettiene who had jumped into saviour mode, ready to do what was needed to make his princess all happy again. She wondered just how far Ettiene was willing to go in order to make Connie smile again.<br/><br/>Turning from the window Constance wiped her eyes with the back of one hand and sniffed back a few tears as she looked up into the handsome face of the man she loved.<strong>”Oh Ettiy...I’ve been a horrible friend. Coffee, oui…”</strong>turning in her seat she peered over the back cushion and quickly found Claudette, sitting with her head turned away, looking out of the window.<strong>”Please come back Claudette...Ettiy is arranging for coffee. You love coffee...Claudette? Please talk to me, Claudette...I am sorry for...everything.”</strong><br/><br/>Claudette continued to ignore the pleading for  her return and secretly smiled as she waited patiently for things to develope. A well laid plan sometimes took time. A web needed to be cast, each delicate thread placed in specific order designed for a specific result that would lead into another and another until at last the destruction was done. There was order in chaos, if one knew where to look for it.<br/><br/><strong>”I fear I have truly upset her Ettiy…”</strong>her hand reached for his as she moved instinctively closer, snuggling into his arms where she always felt the safest.<strong>”I can not help that you make me extraordinarily happy. Why should I have to hide it? I’m selfish aren’t I?”</strong>Looking up at her lover Constance extended her arm, cupping his cheek with her soft palm.<strong>”If she makes me choose Ettiy I will not choose her. Does that make me a horrible friend?”</strong><br/><br/>