Post by noelle elise rousseau on Feb 17, 2015 3:54:47 GMT -5
With this being Noelle Rousseau's last year of schooling at Beauxbaton's she wanted to go out with flying colors. This notion brought the young French girl into the school's library quite often. Today she was here to focus on her History of Magic class, with the accompaniment of her dear friends Ophelia and Dimitri. The trio was kind of an odd one, if you thought about it long enough. Dimitri, the brother of Noelle's boyfriend, and Ophelia, the sister of Noelle's boyfriend's ex-girlfriend's boyfriend. It was enough to at least furrow a brow at.
Noelle peeked at her watch, to show that she arrived ten minutes earlier than planned. That was quite alright, more time to pick out the books she needed. Noelle walked the aisles of the library with a sense of purpose, grabbing any book that might even glimpse over the subject that any of the three might be studying. Of the group Noelle would definitely say she was the smartest. Not that she was trying to be arrogant by any means, she just felt Dimitri and Ophelia put their love into other hobbies. Noelle's hobby was learning, and she was damned good at it.
As Noelle found herself a nice, empty table for the three to convene, her mind started wandering to other places. Lately, it's seemed like Noelle has let her focus slip from her studies, and become more focused on Marceau. Not that it was really a problem, seeing as he was the love of her life and her mate, but... Sometimes it felt like she was forgetting to be young. Always trying to act older and be older to fit in with Sebastien and Marc and their friends. The bubbly little girl she once was seemed to be slipping away, and someone older and more sophisticated was bursting through. It wasn't the worst thing in the world to happen, but every now and again she missed just being an adorable little goofball without worrying what other people think.
A sigh escaped Noelle's mouth as she physically shook those thoughts from her head. "Can't focus on that now, we've got a History of Magic test coming up!" She told herself and cracked open several books. Hopefully Ophelia and Dimitri would show up soon.
[notes: Wow, what a crappy title. xD Hope you guys don't mind, here's a thread for the three of them! Hopefully it'll get some creative juices flowing for all of us. <3 ]
Noelle peeked at her watch, to show that she arrived ten minutes earlier than planned. That was quite alright, more time to pick out the books she needed. Noelle walked the aisles of the library with a sense of purpose, grabbing any book that might even glimpse over the subject that any of the three might be studying. Of the group Noelle would definitely say she was the smartest. Not that she was trying to be arrogant by any means, she just felt Dimitri and Ophelia put their love into other hobbies. Noelle's hobby was learning, and she was damned good at it.
As Noelle found herself a nice, empty table for the three to convene, her mind started wandering to other places. Lately, it's seemed like Noelle has let her focus slip from her studies, and become more focused on Marceau. Not that it was really a problem, seeing as he was the love of her life and her mate, but... Sometimes it felt like she was forgetting to be young. Always trying to act older and be older to fit in with Sebastien and Marc and their friends. The bubbly little girl she once was seemed to be slipping away, and someone older and more sophisticated was bursting through. It wasn't the worst thing in the world to happen, but every now and again she missed just being an adorable little goofball without worrying what other people think.
A sigh escaped Noelle's mouth as she physically shook those thoughts from her head. "Can't focus on that now, we've got a History of Magic test coming up!" She told herself and cracked open several books. Hopefully Ophelia and Dimitri would show up soon.
[notes: Wow, what a crappy title. xD Hope you guys don't mind, here's a thread for the three of them! Hopefully it'll get some creative juices flowing for all of us. <3 ]
