<div class="floatleft">(http://media.meltyfashion.fr/article-1259538-ajust_930/l-actrice-scarlett-johansson.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Character Name (PC):</strong>Leonore Braun (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=193964.msg9474781#msg9474781)<br/><strong>Year/House:</strong>Second Year, Ombrelune<br/><strong>Relationship Status:</strong>Single<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This (http://www.dicandiafashion.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/02/Casual-wear-for-women-over-50-434x1024.jpg)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Carriage from Paris, France<br/><strong>Date:</strong>September 1st<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jean-Paul, Luc-Ambroise, Marston (Noticing), Gustav<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Oh, Toulouse!" Leonore exclaimed out, her grayish-blue eyes widening a bit as she looked to Luc-Ambroise with her smile widening, "I'm living there, you see." She fidgeted a bit with her thin sweater over her form. "But I was born in Bavaria, Germany. I'm living in Toulouse with some relatives to be closer to Beauxbatons Academy." The blonde girl chuckled softly. "I'm quite surprised to hear you were born there, Ambroise!"<br/><br/>Still, she tilted her head slightly and blinked her eyes before giving her comment to what Luc-Ambroise had mentioned, "That's rather lovely actually! You enjoying that, I mean." She never really find herself as a shopper, but she could really imagine her senior to be someone who do. Judging by his attires alone, Leonore figured as much. "But I'm glad to hear you had a wonderful holiday! That really does sound interesting. I don't think I've been to Italy before, nor the beaches there. You would have to tell us more about that."<br/><br/>Her attention deviated slightly, as she noticed a dark brown hair boy running through the carriage to retrieve something apparently. Blinking her eyes, she didn't say anything though it was clear to her that they seemed to have rather interesting people when it came to the first year students. It was only that her gaze drifted around that she noticed a familiar face walking down the aisle of the carriages. The expression on her face instantly brightened more, a wide smile on her face as she turned to Jean-Paul and Luc-Ambroise for a moment, "Give me a moment, please! I saw a friend that I must greet."<br/><br/>The snowy owl knew to move herself away from her lap to perch herself on her owner's shoulder, just as Leonore began to stand from the seat and stand at the aisle. "Gustav!" She waved rather excitedly towards the blonde boy, "Over here!" She gestured towards the available seat alongside Jean-Paul and Luc-Ambroise. Nevertheless, the young blonde girl had moved forward when her good friend came a bit closer.<br/><br/>"Gustav! It's so good to see you! I was hoping to see you at the carriages!" Her gaze lowered slightly, wanting to greet his barn owl but only noticing his minor injury. "Oh, you're hurt! Did Tink hurt you again?" Immediately, the excited expression on her face altered into concern. "Give me your bags, Gustav. And we can check on that." She glanced towards the barn owl inside her cage, "Oh, Tink, you should treat Gustav a bit more better.. You treated Weib pretty nicely."