Palace In France

Charlotte Williams

fashion designer
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OOC First Name
Emzies
Blood Status
Half Blood
Relationship Status
Interested in Somebody
Sexual Orientation
Heterosexual
Wand
Willow Wand 14" Unicorn Tail Hair
Age
12/2014
For the blonde, her final year was finally upon her. Though she had been to many schools over the years the end was finally in sight, in a school she had spent almost half of her school career within. It was a happy thought for the young woman who was getting a little bored of the education system. She had no idea what she was going to do with her life, and was unsure as to if she even would desire to find work following it. However, she had little choice in the matter. She had made her father make sure she could at least graduate. In reality that was what he wanted as well, but he said it in less obvious manners. Smiling to herself the young blonde, set herself up in the dorm room once more. She was the first of her friends to arrive at the school, so far and well this bode well for the blonde. It meant that instead of unpacking in a conventional sort of sense, Charlotte spent the entire morning picking out her outfit for the day. She went through, dresses, skirts, some shorts and numerous t-shirts, before she was finally happy with her choice. It was a fitted summer floral print dress. It hugged her waist, and was matched with a short skirt. Perfect for the incredibly hot summer weather in the south of France. With this, the girl paired a usual pair of black heels. Though seemingly uncomfortable for any sort of lovely weather, they went perfectly with her outfit, and gave the relatively small girl the little extra height that she actually lacked. Smiling to herself the beaux finished packing away all of her things, and prepared her books for the year. She would be studious and perfect during this year. She would graduate and then find something to do with her life that her family could be proud of.

It didn't take long for the girl to be done, and following this, she discovered she had in reality nothing to do. Because of this, the blonde decided that she would take a walk, a walk around the grounds of the magical palace. She started from her dorm and just wandered. Letting her thoughts leave with it. Not concerning herself with where she was going, or what she was doing. It was something she enjoyed doing, though it was slow and if she walked around too much she ended up with sore feet, but most of the time it was worth it. She got to let her mind wander, and she saw the school that she had really come to adore. It was truly something inspiring. Magical in every sense and stunning. She was always in awe upon her return. The perfect of this place that warmed her heart. Pushing down on the hem of her skirt, the blonde wandered into the grand hall, the main eating area, and where all the festivities throughout the year were held. It was a easily changeable place, and that was what was truly beautiful about it. On any given day it could be an entirely different place. Smiling to herself, the blonde sat, in the sort of busy hall, and just stared off into the distance. Smiling to herself. This final year, would be a great final year. She could feel it.
 
Claire was a six years student of Beauxbatons Academy in France. She had a great time here, and after this year. She would have her last year, and after that she was going to make an own carriere. Claire did know exactly what she wanted, she loves to be a celebrity and be model. For the new wands on a poster or something. But it was now just a dream, she was not a school type, but she learned good and fast. She does not have to do much for it, she was also very charming. And that helped a lot. When she walked into the hallways of the beautiful school, she feels just like home again. She had a amazing summer with her parents, sister and brother. I want back, made beautiful pictures at the beach. Claire was walking with self-confidence true the hallways, and she saw some friends of her. Claire had a beautiful blue dress on, it addressed her eyes look good. With her good figure, she could make some carriere. When the angel came into the grand hall, she saw a older student sitting and takes a sit by the window. The beautiful light shines true the hall, and Claire was excited for her new year.
 

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