<div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/236x/f8/69/4d/f8694d3a2bd7f1ca1e1f3e052c5c30df.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Ettiene Bonhomme (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=193964.msg9427792#msg9427792)<br/><strong>Relationship Status:</strong>Dating Constance Maree Jeannie Beauregard (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=193964.msg9449326#msg9449326)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Carriage from Marseilles<br/><strong>House and Year:</strong>Bellefeulles 3rd Year<br/><strong>Date:</strong>September 1st<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Connie, Abel, Kenneth, Open<br/>*wearing (http://www.malemodelscene.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/Janice-Fronimakis-For-Canali-Fall-Winter-2011.12-MaleModelSceneNet-01.jpg)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Ettiene was kissed and he kissed in return!  But just a dabble.  It was important not to be so indiscreet!  But, he did linger in the afterglow of her presence.  His tongue rolled across his bottom lip, tasting her.  He then grinned cheerfully, leaned back against his chair, placed his hand upon her knee.  Everything was all right.  No, everything was better than all right.  Ettiene was in love with a beautiful girl.  She loved him back.  And she wanted to get some go-time sometime soon?  It was just perfect.<br/><br/>"I'm glad of it, dear Constance.  I can't wait.  But at least we will always have Marseilles," he said.<br/><br/>As Constance continued to speak about finding Claudette someone, Kenneth began to feel a bit concerned.  He hoped that Constance wouldn't enlist him to perform his duties as best man at Ettiene's wedding.<br/><br/>"I don't want to put salt in your cereal, Constance," he said slowly,  "But I don't really think that you know any guys that will date her."<br/><br/>"Kenny's got a point."<br/><br/>"And you know I love you, and I love the thing you and Ettiene have, but no way.  I'm not doing it.  I'd rather jump in the way of a Cruciatus curse."<br/><br/>"It's all right, Kenny -- Constance isn't going to ask you to date Claudette.  She needs someone who doesn't know Claudette."<br/><br/>He then spotted that Abel was getting into a scuffle, excused himself and stood up.  He went and got him, brought him back and all of them sat down.  Ettiene distributed the coffee to his friends in small paper cups.  Abel was restless, looking out the window.  Kenneth wanted to say something to him.  Ettiene was trying not to smile.<br/><br/>"...  What?" Abel suddenly asked.<br/><br/>"I don't know, man.  Just drink your coffee."