<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>Date:</strong>September 1st<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Connie, 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/>Mademoiselle Bouchard was something of a mystery to young Ettiene.  He was certain that she didn't like him and he didn't really know why.  It was flattering for a young man to be the object of such contempt from such a pretty girl, though.  She was like Estella, the adopted daughter of Miss Haversham, from Charles Dickens' novel, "Great Expectations."  At least, that is how Ettiene's romantic heart computed the matter.  Her beauty was cold, and he did not imagine that her nobility had any weakness of character.  A regular person might have been intimidated by her off-putting bearing, but Ettiene was -- again, admittedly -- fascinated by her.<br/><br/>"Oui, Mademoiselle Bouchard!" he said after regarding the young blonde with a curious stare.  He then grinned demurely and nodded gratefully.  "Constance and I have had a pleasant time in the French Riviera.  We hope to visit again soon."<br/><br/>Mademoiselle Jacqueline Bouchard was the sort of woman that Ettiene's mother would have preferred for him.  She had a strong character, and could make lazy men into responsible men with a glare.  Belleza, Ettiene's mother, desperately wanted a woman that would make him responsible.  But instead, a disgusting half-breed Veela had bewitched her poor son with her... arts!  Oh, had she known that her son had spent an entire two weeks holed up with Constance...  oh, she would be furious.  It was a good thing that Belleza thought Ettiene to be following the French Quidditch team on a tour through the Balkans.  A great deal of social capital had to be spent to fabricate lies and generate alibis, and that was on top of the material wealth young Ettiene had spent to keep his darling girl in the lap of luxury for the last two weeks.<br/><br/>"I hope your summer was eventful," Ettiene remarked as he took a sip of his soup.   "It would be a travesty if it wasn't."