<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c2/Colette.png)</div><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: candara;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><strong>Character Name (PC):</strong> Colette Rosier (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=193964.msg9515883#msg9515883)<br/><strong>Year/House:</strong> 3rd year / Papillonlisse<br/><strong>Relationship Status:</strong> Single<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Uniform<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Paris Carriage --&gt; Sorting Ceremony<br/><strong>Date:</strong> September 1st<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br/><br/></span></span><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: candara;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">Colette had made her way off the carriage with her carry on and knew the rest of her things would be awaiting her in her room later. For now she tugged her bag over her shoulder, it wasn't a large bag by any means and as it held her newest treasure inside from her best friend, Virginie, she wasn't going to let go of it anytime soon. She glanced around for her friend excited to walk with her into the Grand Hall. She had to tell her about what had happened moments ago with the half blood Alex. It was scandalous to think of and she shouldn't even be considering talking in such private manners with him let alone spending more time with him. Though she had to admit he was handsome and charming beyond anything she'd experienced with most of the Pureblood boys she had met. They were typically very serious and almost arrogant. Alex seemed like fun. He was like a breath of fresh air, even if Kristoff would kill her for even thinking of the older wizard. <br/><br/>She didn't see Virginie just yet so she was ushered on through by various people in charge and she reminded herself to look out for her friend later. It was going to be a long ceremony with the sorting of the new students and then possibly some dinner before they were all able to go back to their rooms and unpack. She had a book in her bag just waiting to be opened and read and the table at dinner was no place she could even consider opening that book. It was far too.... private and personal for that. She stood straight in line after smoothing her skirt and making sure everything was in order then entered the Grand Hall after another group of girls from her same mansion. She'd save a spot for Virginie and any of their other friends if needed but hopefully they would find her first. <br/><br/>She sank down into her place and crossed her feet at the ankle in the appropriate manner for a young lady. Her hands rested on the tabletop as her bag was under her chair and held in place by her foot so that couldn't be lost or taken by mistake. Her bright blue eyes scanned the room watching and waiting for a familiar face.</span></span>