<div class="floatleft">(http://imalbum.aufeminin.com/album/D20130205/1990-02-wenn-vince-vaughn-861444_H110701_L.jpg)<br/><br/>(http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mdzm0psXDX1rlif9vo1_400.jpg)</div><strong>Character Names (NPC):</strong>Abel Lemeux & Kenneth Baudin<br/><strong>Year/House:</strong>3rd Year / Bellefeulle<br/><strong>Relationship Status:Single / Single <br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Abel (http://www.geekalerts.com/u/workaholics-bear-coat.jpg) &amp; Ken (http://us.123rf.com/400wm/400/400/lisafx/lisafx0506/lisafx050600140/205763-a-man-in-a-hawaiian-shirt-with-a-lei-and-straw-hat-holding-a-margarita-he-looks-like-he-s-making-a-t.jpg)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Marseilles Carriage<br/><strong>Date:</strong> Sept 1<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Ettiene, Constance, Claudette, OPEN<br/><br/></strong><hr/><br/>Abel and Ken boarded the carriage, lugging their backpacks and smelling of cigarettes.  Abel was wearing a bear and Ken was wearing a Hawaiian shirt with a lei.  Both of them threw their bags into the seats next to Claudette and then turned to face Constance and Ettiene.<br/><br/>"What, you're not going to get up and give your best friend a hug?" Abel suddenly asked, his eyes narrowing with indignation.<br/><br/>"Look, it's... Now's not the time, Abe.  We --"<br/><br/>" -- Oh, I see how it is.  Your best friends decide to travel the muggle way down to Marseilles to rendezvous with you, and suddenly you're too busy for them.  Do you know what that's like, Etty?  I lived the dream, baby.  I know what that's like.  I just did it.  But I did it all the time before becoming a wizard.  And guess what?  Wizards know how to travel, darling.  They know what they're doing.  Traveling Pullman ain't got nothing on traveling on the ole' O.E., if you get what I'm saying."<br/><br/>"The seats are very uncomfortable.  There is very little lumbar support," added Kenny as he began to rotate at the hips, cracking his back.  He then smiled down at Constance, put his hands together in prayer, and bowed before her.   "You look radiant, Constance.  As always."<br/><br/>"Oh, and the --"<br/><br/>"God, shut up," Ettiene said as he begrudgingly removed the blanket from his lap and stood up.  He stretched his arms out to give Abel a hug.<br/><br/>But Abel didn't want a hug.  He snatched Ettiene's face in his hands, and the two began to tussle a bit -- Ettiene wanted to be free from Abel, but Abel didn't quite want to let go.<br/><br/>"Frenchmen kiss each other on the lips, Etty!" Abel said as he tried to force his lips against Ettiene's.<br/><br/>"No they don't!" Ettiene retorted.<br/><br/>"None of this namby-pamby crap.  No cheek to cheek!  NO CHEEK TO CHEEK!"  Ettiene was doing a good job at avoiding Abel's lips.   "God damn you got pudgy!  How are you going to make the Quidd --"  This was enough to momentarily stun Ettiene, and just enough time for Abel to kiss Ettiene on the lips.  Abel let Ettiene go.<br/><br/>"Are we kissing now?  Do I get a kiss?" Kenneth asked.<br/><br/>"No, you don't get a kiss!" Ettiene said as he brushed his forearm across his lips.  But he gave Kenneth a hug.  Kenneth really felt it.<br/><br/>"Because if we're kissing, I would like to be kissed.  I mean, I don't think that it's weird.  I think that it's nice that we don't let society dictate how we express our fondness for one another."<br/><br/>"We are not expressing our fondness!" Ettiene said as he sat down and covered his legs with the blanket.<br/><br/><br/>