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- Rosewood Wand 14 1/4 Essence of Hair from the mane of a Unicorn
Nathalie Blanchard always feels like she was walking in a thin rope. Everywhere she goes, she needs to watch her actions. Any mistake would result to something which would lead to her reputation being at stake. Nathalie is always told by her peers that she is extremely lucky. Too lucky in fact that they say that she doesn't need to work in order to support her living. Yet, no matter how many compliments she receive from everyone around her, Nathalie always feels like there is something missing.
Nathalie is always an obedient daughter, And when her family saw that it would be to their interest if she would be an outstanding student and a perfect daughter, who is she to say no? Who is she to refuse her parents wishes that she become a perfect lady? With a sigh, Nathalie quickly walked along the gardens of Beauxbatons academy, the place that her parents had chosen for her. She didn't really mind being there but there were times when she would feel extremely sad, though she had lots of there students admiring her because of her being prim and proper, no one really see pass through her facade, no one can really see the real her.
Without noticing it, Nathalie had already found her way under the large oak tree on top of the small hill in their garden. It was her secret place, no one really come there at that time of the day therefore, she can escape those students who claims to be her friend and those other people whom she have to interact with while pretending to be a proper lady. She gets tired of it all. With anther sigh, Nathalie dropped to a tuck sitting position, hugging her knees clser to her body. "It's tiring.. everything is just so tiring..." She whispered softly to herself, completly unaware of everything around her.
Nathalie is always an obedient daughter, And when her family saw that it would be to their interest if she would be an outstanding student and a perfect daughter, who is she to say no? Who is she to refuse her parents wishes that she become a perfect lady? With a sigh, Nathalie quickly walked along the gardens of Beauxbatons academy, the place that her parents had chosen for her. She didn't really mind being there but there were times when she would feel extremely sad, though she had lots of there students admiring her because of her being prim and proper, no one really see pass through her facade, no one can really see the real her.
Without noticing it, Nathalie had already found her way under the large oak tree on top of the small hill in their garden. It was her secret place, no one really come there at that time of the day therefore, she can escape those students who claims to be her friend and those other people whom she have to interact with while pretending to be a proper lady. She gets tired of it all. With anther sigh, Nathalie dropped to a tuck sitting position, hugging her knees clser to her body. "It's tiring.. everything is just so tiring..." She whispered softly to herself, completly unaware of everything around her.