<div class="floatleft">(http://i975.photobucket.com/albums/ae240/samanthamazur/dFNG5BTi033S_zpsa5e722e0.jpg)</div><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>Gustav, A chocolate frog, and a rude American, Constance and Ettiene Open<br/><br/>*wearing (http://fashionistatrends.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/10/classy-outfits-44.jpg)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>What she wouldn’t give to find a real man! There wasn’t a single one to be found in all of France it seemed! Children! Little boys! Immature and crude! Her thoughts and opinions were confirmed when she glanced down as she yanked at her blouse only to notice a slight bulge forming in the front of Gustav’s trousers. A shocked gasp accompanied a look of disgust as she looked sharply up at the man now apologizing for ruining her blouse.<br/><br/>Claudette was about to bring embarrassment down on his shoulders when she was surprised by none other than a chocolate frog! What was it today about her blouse? Did everyone plan on driving her insane that day?<strong>”Get it out of me!”</strong>she squealed as she moved to place her hand between her impressive bosom. Her eyes narrowed as it appeared that the Yankee Doodle Dandy, warning him from attempting to go after the sweet menace before the damn frog popped back out again.<br/><br/>She stood dumbfounded as the American left her almost as quickly as he and his rogue candy had harassed her. Throwing her hands in the air, Claudette growled and spoke words in French that no lady should say aloud before stomping towards Constance as she stood gaping in the aisle.<strong>”Did you see that? I was accosted!”</strong>Ripping her bag free from the overhead compartment and let it drop heavily upon Ettiene’s lap. Leaning down to unzip it, she rummaged through looking for a fresh top to put on, purposely giving Ettiene a perfect view of her assets, if he chose to take a look.<br/>