[center][h3][color=plum]Elize Vanzant[/color][/h3][/center]
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[center][u][b]Location:[/b][/u] Train Station/ Train
[u][b]Interactions:[/b][/u] None[/center]
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The elder Vanzant was dressed as properly as ever, a wide brimmed cream hat with an elegant black dress that suited the older woman's figure well. She kissed Elize on the cheeks as she told her good bye and good luck, with a nod of her head the younger and only remaining Vanzant aside from her widowed grandmother headed for the train. Their driver helped Elize load her things onto the train before kissing her cheeks as well, "Au revoir, Mademoiselle. Rester hors des ennuis." He insisted as he gave her a brief hug, she had known Bale her entire life and he served now as a father figure to the young woman. He was a pureblood as well but one of the lesser known of those in France. Elize only laughed and gave a brief reply, "C’est bientôt dit, Bale. Au revoir, monsieur." Her grandmother waved one last time as Bale gave her his arm so that he could help her to their car. She was nearly 80 years old now and her health was starting to go south. 

With her large Serval in tow on her harness and leash that were a beautiful icy blue color the young Ravenclaw made her way through the train to find a compartment to sit in, preferably alone though she knew that was unlikely to happen. She did find an empty one, passing several of the people she was acquainted with through high society on the way there. She slipped inside and took the leash off the large feline who was happy to sit at her full height beside Elize on the bench after she has stowed her bag away. She had removed a bed just the right size for the Serval. She was just over 2 feet tall at the shoulder with long elegant legs and radar dish ears and acted much like a dog as far as mannerisms were concerned. The creature was by far Elize's most precious possession and was the embodiment of Elize in feline form. Predatory and unconcerned with petty things, the feline might as well have been royalty.