[center][h3][color=plum]Elize Vanzant[/color][/h3][/center]
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[center][b][u]Location:[/u][/b] Train / Great Hall
[b][u]Interactions:[/u][/b] Hyacinthus[@Celeste], Alva Jay[@HaleyTheRandom] / Johnson Leeds[@HushedWhispers][/center]
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Elize bobbed her head politely at Alva as she met her at the compartment door with Persia, when she spoke in french it didn't phase her though. However, when Hyacinthus spoke in English to her she suddenly realized she had spoken in French and that the younger boy wasn't likely to have understood her. "[color=plum]I'm very sorry to have interrupted, I fell asleep and Persia is big enough that she can open the doors enough to get out.[/color]" She took the rather large feline and snapped her leash to the harness she wore before dropping her to the ground and allowing her to sit down beside her on the ground. Soon though the feline stood up on her hind legs where she was tall enough that she reached the middle of Elize's stomach even in the tall heels the young woman was wearing. Persia had been bred to be unusually large as well as friendly. The serval was nearly as elegant as Elize herself, a true embodiment of what her grandmother had instilled in Elize and a constant reminder of what was expected of her.

When Hyacinthus spoke up about a book of some kind Elize nodded, cool blue eyes perched easily upon the blonde. "[color=plum]Of course, simply bring it with you to the first meeting whenever we decide to have it.[/color]" It was always good to look through new books that had information in them, rare herbs were always helpful to have information on. It wasn't long after she spoke that a professor came through the isles and told them to get their robes on. "Auvoir, mon amies."

Elize of course waited until the last moment to change into her robes. She quickly slipped into them, the skirt was the last thing she particularly wanted to wear tonight. She didn't really want to be in the Great Hall with all of the loud people tonight so after filling her plate Elize slunk quickly outside, only to find her fellow Ravenclaw, Johnson Leeds outside. He was absolutely nothing but trouble but she could keep herself out of whatever he was involved in. She sat down on the steps several feet away from him, "[color=plum]Bonsoir, elle est belle extérieur est-il pas?[/color]" She murmured softly, her voice was always a warm one despite her normally reserved demeanor and though it was high it was smooth like the finest whiskey.