- Messages
- 973
- OOC First Name
- Emzies
- Blood Status
- Muggleborn
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- Curly 12 1/2" Sturdy Alder Wand with Unicorn Hair Core
- Age
- 5/2024 (37)
Victoire had not told Jean what she was going to be, rather keen on keeping it a surprise no matter how many guesses he tried, it was half because she hadn't fully decided and half because she couldn't wait to see his face when she had, and really Victoire felt like she'd decided well, the flowing blonde hair in loose smooth curls, cascading down her shoulders, with little red horns at the top of her head growing from nowhere, the deep red lipstick which had taken three attempts to get absolutely perfect, she'd thought about wearing a mask but decided against it, instead applying a minimum amount of make up, since she felt that a little eyeliner and the mascara was enough. She was wearing a red laced dress fitted to her shape, stopping exactly where most halloween dresses stopped, and matching stiletto red heels, she had a pitchfork, and added to the costume a cloak, which she could use to cover herself but opted to just wear like they would with most cloaks.
Eventually Victoire was ready and she arrived at the Yuleball, given the nature of the relationship she had with Jean, they couldn't come together, they couldn't appear to be together, but there was nothing against two friends enjoying themselves together, and she was pretty happy to do that, even though it would be difficult to not want to kiss him. She stood at the drinks table pouring herself a drink glancing around to see if she could spot him, keeping an eye out in general for anyone who might be a little suspicious, with rumours of the magazine returning she hardly wanted that to be the way that they were discovered. Victoire finished pouring herself a drink and moved away from the table, carefully using a straw so as to not smudge the lipstick. She knew that what her and Jean had was not exactly ideal, but she knew it was the only way, and they were making it work, although perhaps tonight would be the real test, to be together in public at an event and still be able to share the night without anyone finding out.
Eventually Victoire was ready and she arrived at the Yuleball, given the nature of the relationship she had with Jean, they couldn't come together, they couldn't appear to be together, but there was nothing against two friends enjoying themselves together, and she was pretty happy to do that, even though it would be difficult to not want to kiss him. She stood at the drinks table pouring herself a drink glancing around to see if she could spot him, keeping an eye out in general for anyone who might be a little suspicious, with rumours of the magazine returning she hardly wanted that to be the way that they were discovered. Victoire finished pouring herself a drink and moved away from the table, carefully using a straw so as to not smudge the lipstick. She knew that what her and Jean had was not exactly ideal, but she knew it was the only way, and they were making it work, although perhaps tonight would be the real test, to be together in public at an event and still be able to share the night without anyone finding out.