Who: Fleur & Sir Nicholas :p When: Monday night Where: Fleur's classroom What: Fleur's packing and dancing Rating: TBD Status: Open
Fleur was packing for her trip, and trying on the bloody gown that her grandmother had sent for her. It wasn't the most comfortable cut, and she was getting used to it. It was a little tight, but then Fleur imagined the point was too lure men to her during the reception.
Still, she was busy preparing for what was bound to be a cold spring in Bulgaria, and dancing in impossibly high heels to whatever was playing on the Wireless at the time, humming along.
When all is dark and there’s no light Lost in the deepest star of night I see you
Your hands are shakin' baby You ain’t been sleeping lately There’s something out there And it don’t seem very friendly does it?
If I could help you I would help ya But it’s difficult There’s something much more powerful Than both of us possessing me