21 Oct 2024, 04:53
I’ve got a question.
“Nope, but grey doves? Doves are the most peaceful creatures on the Earth, I think. Grey or white.” Peter said, as he relayed this. Aurélie was nothing like doves. Any kind. But that didn’t have to change the mere favoritism of animals. If Aurélie was wild, it was who she was. Peter couldn’t imagine a different Aurélie! She’s perfect the way she is. He thought as he watched Aurélie’s gaze.
Peter laughed at the mention of cats. He was never a cat person. Yes, he liked cats, but no way where they close to his favorite animal; doves! Doves was his peaceful world. He would have a dove, if his mother wasn’t so stubborn. “No way, Jose. I will not allow a dove in my house. A owl? No. A rat? Absolutely flipping no. A spider? Hell, no. A dog, sure. A cat, yes!” His mother would say, everything he would ask for a dove or some sort of bird. “Me? As a cat person? No, madam. Why don’t you guess. Here’s a hint: cats like to eat ‘em!” [/He smiled.
Now Peter had experienced a frowning Aurélie. Did he say something wrong? But the frown disappeared before Peter could worry about it. “Inner circle? Sounds cool. That’s like your close friends/best friends, riiiighttt?” He knew what the answer was but he wanted to see the French girl’s answer. Then a thought accorded to him. Peter asked Aurélie in a teasing voice, “Am I in your inner circle?” He laughed, his teasings funny to his him.
Almost incredulous, Aurélie had asked Peter it he really did watched her duel. “Of course! Well, I didn’t exactly know your were a part of the dueling team but I wanted to know if you were gonna go to the ball, so I concluded, and found you in a duel. Wish I watched the whole thing. Only watched the last few rounds. But quite glad Beauxbatons won!” Peter glanced at Aurélie. This was going out well!
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26 Oct 2024, 23:33
I’ve got a question.
ROLEPLAYING AS BEAUXBATONS iNPC AURÉLIE NATHALIE DUVAL
August 10th, 2024
Peter Smith (@Brookline Quinn)
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Aurélie laughed at Peter's affirmation of her thoughts just moments prior. It was like they both shared a brain or something. She could tell why they'd gotten close so easily. But honestly, Peter was such a great guy, and Aurélie was lucky to have met him.
"Yeah, I'd love to meet Brookline! Maybe I could use some of that Welsh that you teach me with her." She winked, then let out a chuckle. It was so hard to contain her enthusiasm when she was with Peter. So hard.
Peter wasn't a cat person? Honestly, Aurélie shouldn't have been surprised. It was just a wild guess that she'd flung out there to keep conversation going-- she did that a lot, could barely stand silences. Cats eat them? "It's a bird, isn't it? What about a rooster?" This time, she added a grin to show him that she was definitely joking. Unless his favourite animals are roosters.
Aurélie's grin remained. "You're definitely in my inner circle." It was true. She didn't know him as well as she'd like to yet... but she felt more than comfortable in his presence. And she was pretty sure that he would never betray her, not for anything. And he was so supportive and sweet, what better sort of person would you want near you at all times? She already couldn't wait for the autumn ball, just so that she could spend more time with him.
"Me too! We've been practising the entire year for that duel."
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☽ Ophelia Lynn Northwell | i have a whole universe in my mind | Aurélie Nathalie Duval ☾
2 Nov 2024, 15:33
I’ve got a question.
“It's a bird, isn't it? What about a rooster?” Aurélie asked. Rooster? Peter thought and wrinkled his nose. “Bird... Correct! Rooster.. Incorrect.” He said, with, perhaps, familiar, or unfamiliar gameshow sounds to go with ‘correct’ and ‘incorrect’. He hoped Aurélie would find that funny.
Yes, Aurélie thinks of me as a friend! Peter smiled when Aurélie had told the Welsh boy was part of her inner circle. Peter could run, he could jump, he could yellm He could sing, or dance. Anything to express his happiness. Of course he didn’t want to go all out. Maybe Aurélie just thought Peter as a friend. And if he did do all that, maybe Aurélie would leave him on the spot. He really needed to stop thinking to himself, that Aurélie would leave him. If hasn’t happened yet! But, of course, instead he said, “Yahoo!” And did a short dance move with his arms, before setting his gaze back on Aurélie. He was quite happy.
“The entire year? Well that paid off completely, huh?” Peter smiled, proud for his friend. His Quidditch match did not so well. Maybe next year, they shall practice more and end up winning. But one win for Beauxbatons is enough for Peter! And he was glad that Aurélie was in the duel. Wait, he wasn’t proud for his friend. He was really quite proud of her, and her team.
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1 Dec 2024, 21:01
I’ve got a question.
ROLEPLAYING AS BEAUXBATONS iNPC AURÉLIE NATHALIE DUVAL
August 10th, 2024
Peter Smith (@Brookline Quinn)
fearless, perfectionist"french" | "english" | thoughts | "others"┌─────────────────────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───────────────────────┐
Aurélie unintentionally made a blank face as Peter began her Welsh lessons of, right then and there. That, of course, wasn't really the problem, since the French girl was ready to start anytime. But... the word he wanted to start with... why was it so... complicated? She decided to try it, however.
"Cool-men lewd?" She burst into giggles, unable to control the laughter at her own terrible pronunciation. How was it even possible for her to butcher those two words so hard? Perhaps learning Welsh wasn't for her after all. Though it wasn't like she'd ever say that to Peter. Never, he seemed to happy to show her this side of himself. She'd never want to crush his heart like that.
"Not a rooster?" She made a pout face. She hadn't actually thought that rooster would've been correct but... it was worth a shot. "Hm, other birds?" She thought for a moment. "Maybe... do you like grey doves too?" The thought made her eyes widen. She and Peter were destined to find each other and become the best of friends then, of course they were. They had the same favourite animal!
The little dance-like waves that Peter performed with his arms made Aurélie burst out fresh giggles. It seemed like laughter was never far away when she was in the presence of this boy. It was exactly how she'd imagined her life to be at Beauxbatons and beyond... a life of laughter and fun.
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☽ Ophelia Lynn Northwell | i have a whole universe in my mind | Aurélie Nathalie Duval ☾
21 Dec 2024, 15:13
I’ve got a question.
And he was truthful in his words and he knew if Aurélie tried hard enough she could get it. Beaming as large as the sun, Peter glanced up, his pale skin starting to warm. He’ll be fine for now, then he’ll have to put sunscreen on soon. Even though the theme of summer camp was winter, and the air done beside them was cold, the sun could still give him sunburn. Like on winter, you could stay out long enough in the winter snow and get sunburn.
“Not a rooster?” The French girl pouted, but seemed to regain her happiness soon after. Then Aurélie said, ‘grey dove’. Ding! Ding! “Yep, that’s the one! Though any kind of dove, I’d take. I want nothing more than my very oen dove.”
Hearing Aurélie giggle was the best thing the world right now. All Peter now wanted to make Aurélie giggle and giggle again, he could say in her presence forever and never ever get tired with her energetic personality or Aurélie herself.
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31 Dec 2024, 22:06
I’ve got a question.
ROLEPLAYING AS BEAUXBATONS iNPC AURÉLIE NATHALIE DUVAL
August 10th, 2024
Peter Smith (@Brookline Quinn)
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Aurélie crossed her arms over her chest, pout-style frown ready on her fact to be dispatched. Peter was laughing at her. Laughing! How dare he? She was trying so hard to learn his native tongue and he was laughing at her--
And then he apologised. Oh. "Here I go again." She took a breath, then tried once more. "Colo-men lo-wyd?" It didn't sound completely wrong like last time, but it still didn't sound quite right. Maybe she should try again? "Co-lo-men lo-wyd?" Definitely better, but still not perfect. "Can you say it again for me, Peter?"
Even if her Welsh pronunciation wasn't just right yet, at least she'd guessed Peter's favourite animal right. It had taken quite a few tries for something that should've been simple to guess, but at least she'd gotten it in the end without making him tell her. "You want a pet dove?" She inquired, finding the thought odd.
Aurélie had heard of pet dogs and pet cats, pet rabbits and pet owls, but never a pet dove. In her mind, doves were free spirited animals, like her, not meant to be in a cage. They weren't supposed to be pets, they were supposed to fly free in the wind, allowed to go wherever they wished. But, then again, she knew that if Peter ever got his own dove, he'd take very good care of the creature, and would never make it feel trapped-- especially because he was now friends with her. The little French girl would help him take care of any future doves that he acquired, she was sure of it.
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☽ Ophelia Lynn Northwell | i have a whole universe in my mind | Aurélie Nathalie Duval ☾
21 Jan 2025, 04:42
I’ve got a question.
“Can you say it again for me, Peter?” The French girl asked, even though she was so close. “Of course. You’re so close. ‘Colomen lwyd’. You got this. One more try, Aurélie.” Peter smiled, he knew Aurélie would get it. She was one smart girl, that was for sure.
Peter imagined himself with a pet dove, his winged friend would have a huge cage, with a open door. One of the many perks of having such a sophisticated but simple pet was that the bird could go wherever he or her preferred. The half-blood smiled as the image began to fade, as he was back to the world with Aurélie. Her questioning voice intrigued him, maybe she didn’t think he wouldn’t treat the free animal properly? Or did she just think it was strange?
Whatever it was, Peter just smiled, and he nodded, his eyed gleaming, “Yes. Of course, the dove would go wherever it would so wish but yes, doves are my favorite creatures and I know if I don’t have a pet dove soon.. I’ll regret it the rest of my life.”
Just as I’d regret it if I’d didn’t ask you if you’d to go to the ball... Peter wanted add but he didn’t want to scare her away.
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5 Feb 2025, 01:31
I’ve got a question.
ROLEPLAYING AS BEAUXBATONS iNPC AURÉLIE NATHALIE DUVAL
August 10th, 2024
Peter Smith (@Brookline Quinn)
fearless, perfectionist"french" | "english" | thoughts | "others"┌─────────────────────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───────────────────────┐
Okay, maybe it was time for Aurélie to admit it. She was not as good as she thought she was when it came to languages and learning them. Maybe English was just a fluke, and it was just easy because it was very, very similar to French. Perhaps when it comes to literally any other language, she'd have to work extra hard.
"I don't think I'm close." She pouted, but dutifully tried the little phrase once more, just like Peter had asked. Perhaps she'd get it this time? "Colomen... lwyd?" It still didn't sound quite like how Peter said it, his with a proper Welsh accent and a proper Welsh pronunciation, but it definitely wasn't as wrong as her last few attempts. "Oh, Peter, I think I got it!" She celebrated with her hands, a delighted laugh on her lips already. In a moment of rash, thoughtless decision-making, Aurélie jumped forward and put her arms around Peter's middle in a quick hug. She pulled back quickly, trying to keep the red from climbing up her cheeks. "Sorry, I'm just a touchy person."
The dramatics with which Peter spoke about the pet dove that he didn't yet have made another giggle escape from Aurélie, though this one wasn't as pronounced. She smiled, hands on her hips. "You'll regret it for the rest of your life, now will you? Hm..." She grinned to show him that she was just messing with him. "I've never really thought about it, but I'd love to have a pet, too. Maybe that'll make it a bit less lonely at my house." Though the words were said in jest, a streak of truth were found in the words, and Aurélie quickly tried to cover it up. "Um, you know, maybe a kitty cat, or a owl, or perhaps even a rabbit?"
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☽ Ophelia Lynn Northwell | i have a whole universe in my mind | Aurélie Nathalie Duval ☾
10 Feb 2025, 00:56
I’ve got a question.
Aurélie had wrapped her arms around Peter, his cheeks flaring with heat, and his arm still raised. Shocked, he exclaimed, “Merlin - A-Aurélie!” And when Aurélie pulled back, Peter briskly put his hand down, and placed it in his pocket, trying desperately to make his red cheeks disappear.
“Sorry, I'm just a touchy person.” Aurélie added, probably trying to keep from blushing as well. Peter recovered, replying, “N-no, you’re okay. It’s okay! But good job!” He smiled again, his face beaming with pride.
Then Peter had to deal with Hands-on-Her-Hips-Aurélie, and her teasing smile. “Well, yes. Doves are my favorite animals, can you can’t blam-? You’re gonna keep teasing me about, aren't you?” He playfully scoffed as he listened to Aurélie’s next string of words. And those words were quickly covered cats, owls, and a rabbit. Peter looked at Aurélie, thoughtfully.
He nodded, and pretended like he never heard that “cover-up”. “Oh yeah? I think you should get a cat! Or a rabbit. I can just picture it! You and one of those furry little animals. Oh, you know, that would look adorable.”
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20 Feb 2025, 01:33
I’ve got a question.
ROLEPLAYING AS BEAUXBATONS iNPC AURÉLIE NATHALIE DUVAL
August 10th, 2024
Peter Smith (@Brookline Quinn)
fearless, perfectionist"french" | "english" | thoughts | "others"┌─────────────────────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───────────────────────┐
Aurélie could see the very genuine happiness on Peter's face as she got it right. That smile that he gave her? She loved it. So very, very much. And if she ever grew tired of learning Welsh, if she ever believed that it was too hard or confusing, all she would have to do is remember that smile, those crinkles around his eyes, and she'd have her motivation roaring back all over again.
Aurélie Nathalie Duval, what are you doing? The thoughts in her brain made her cheeks flush and she fought to tamp the feeling down, biting down on her tongue on accident and yelping in pain just a bit. She smiled sheepishly. "Whoops."
'Of course I'll keep teasing you, silly!" She grinned. That's the way she was, the type of friend she knew how to be. The one you could always come to for help, but insisted on being the idiot joker every other time of the day. And the way with which Peter said it made her think he didn't mind all that much.
When Peter didn't so much as blink at her slip-up about her house, she felt eternally grateful. Home was a touchy subject for Aurélie. She loved her small family, every single member, no matter how annoying. But there were just some things about her parents that she couldn't take, her grandparents too. It wasn't the time for Peter to know all that right now. Not yet anyways.
"It would be, wouldn't it? I can imagine it all, too." And for some reason, Peter was there. She blinked away the image. "Um, Peter, I should go." The duel was over, and she needed to get to her tent, change out of her robes and stuff. It definitely did not have to do with how uncomfortably close she felt to the boy that she was with right now.
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☽ Ophelia Lynn Northwell | i have a whole universe in my mind | Aurélie Nathalie Duval ☾