<div class="floatleft">(http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg157/onilobo/BL-7_zpsaf330971.jpg) (http://s247.photobucket.com/user/onilobo/media/BL-7_zpsaf330971.jpg.html)</div><div class="floatright">(http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg157/onilobo/Marstonsmom_zps592ec7db.jpg) (http://s247.photobucket.com/user/onilobo/media/Marstonsmom_zps592ec7db.jpg.html)</div><strong>Character Name(s) PC:</strong>Madeleine Desrosiers and Emmanuelle Harlaw<br/><strong>Relationship Status:</strong>Widowed / Widowed<br/><strong>Beauxbatons Alumni:</strong>Papillonlisse / Papillonlisse<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Arriving at the School (long before the carriage is scheduled to arrived)<br/><strong>Date:</strong>September 1st<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Annabelle Delacroix<br/><hr/><br/>Emmanuelle simply observed and pondered the definition of friendship when it related to her mother. Madeline was a busy woman, but the last time she heard mention of Annabelle was when she was a young girl. Obviously the women before her had busy schedules but they didn't seem like the type to get together on the weekends to drink tea and reminisce. Madeline was among those on the board to recommend Annabelle as headmistress, but otherwise, that was all Emmanuelle knew of the young looking woman.<br/><br/>"Thank you, and yes, I made sure it was something that would remind him of home." She graciously accepted the compliment, her mother turning to smirk with a<em>"i told you so"</em>waggle of her brow before they shifted to the business at hand.<br/><br/>She stood quiet for the most part, but gasped as Marston's horse was mentioned. "Diablo? No, I don't think you would want him here. It is truly wild, it is a rodeo horse but it does mean the world to him. Not to mention it will mount anything before it."<br/><br/>"Like my own grandson...<strong>MOTHER!</strong>" Madeline interrupted and was cut off by her daughter. "But I would like to send him to my grandson, it has scared most of the creatures in my stables, including the thestral that frequents my family Château. Annabelle one more thing, do not take it easy on him, the boy severely lacks discipline and has a silver tongue to boot." Madeline concluded, Emmanuelle said nothing as everything her mother was saying was very true. Marston was a good kid, but so much like his father it almost hurt.