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lloyd left his grandparents apartment at the literal crack of dawn - it was 6:46 in the morning, and he was heading out for a day on the town by himself. His grandparents house was little over than a 20 minute walk from the Eiffel tower, which was where he was heading. His mum and dad knew he was heading out, he had told them the night before and left them a note. Just in case, along with his wand, he had his cell phone in his bag. In that bag he also had a water bottle, his wallet with cash money and a card for identification, a notebook, a book to read, and a binder of sheet music. Making his was through the early morning chill and fog, Lloyd was dressed fashionably and warmly. He had the slacks and trench coat his sister made him, and was wearing a brown knit sweater an fluffy scarf his grandmother had knit him. He had his dress shoes on, and had his hair pulled back. He was wearing a few gold rings, and a simple gold link bracelet. He walked down the Seine river, stopping a few blocks into his walk to purchase a croissant and a hot chocolate. Paying for his meal, he thanked the chipper girl that had made his order with a simple "thank you!" Lloyd in all of his morning person-ness smiled happily as he sipped his hot chocolate and enjoyed his croissant at the base of the Eiffle tower. He sat on one of the benches, and after he finished his breakfast he pulled out his book from his pocket. As he read, he started singing, as he often did. Today he did not fully realize that he was singing, but he was. He, in his soft soprano, was singing La vie en rose by Edith Piaf The city was starting to wake up now, with a few more people coming out and about as it approached 8 in the morning. Behind his bench was a small green area, and in front of Lloyd was the walkway leading up to the Eiffel tower. lloyd had been up to the top of the Eiffel tower many times before, and had even walked up the endless stairs once, but today he was going to wait till the lift opened at 9:30 AM and then he would ride up. But now that was an hour and a half away. Standing up, Lloyd slipped his book into his bag, and he started to make his way across the green area, singing a little louder now. He was midway across the green when he heard a soft, feminine voice that sounded like it was addressing him. Lloyd turned towards the voice and saw a girl.

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Date: 00-00-00 ❖ Speech: Color ❖ Thoughts: Color ❖ Mentions: @Lloyd Thomas @Bailey Glade

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Angelique always knew that Paris was beautiful; she had seen teh way her Aunts had sent her some lovely photos of it. And today was the start of her trip, she had traveled to Paris for some special dancing classes that were taken there - before going back to Koldovstvoretz. Wait, no, Hogwarts. The Hexiwizard Tournament. She was fluent in Russian and English (given that her Father was English) but her French was not the best. In fact, the only thing she managed to get right was the accent. The rest? Broken. But today, after yesterday's intense lessons, she decided (or else, her parents convinced her) to slack off today and go for a walk near the Eiffel Tower. It was wonderful. Her soft shoes padded the grass as the sun rose in the sky, and birds singing tunefully. But then she heard something that made her heart leap. Singing. A soft voice sang just loud enough to hear, which roused Angelique's dancing instincts. She had to find the owner of that voice, it was simply too sweet to listen to. She followed, and found a boy the same age as her, probably, wearing fashionable, comfortable clothes and a book in his arm. "You sing beautifully. Spoken in French" She commented, her rose-bud mouth smiling as she tucked her sheet of blond hair in.

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OOC Note Reducio im so excited for this thread!!!! ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ tags: @Duvessa Ember mentions: word count: 273/200 French english

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lloyd was a talented singer, though he never mentioned it. It was his secret talent, one that was special and dear to him, and his heart. Music was his passion, that and honestly any art form. Dancing was not something he excelled at, or so he told himself. Truthfully, he was a decent dancer, having been his sisters dance partners when they needed them. Lloyd had just finished the song he had been singing, which was la vie en rose by Edith Piaf when he heard a soft feminine voice that sounded like it was addressing him. Lloyd turned towards the voice and saw a girl. The girl was quite pretty, with her long and light hair, that was a mix of gold and yellow and was quite stunning. Her eyes were blue - green, and seemed to twinkle. Lloyd smiled at her words, and said in his thick french accent, "thank you so much!!!" After a moment, a pause in which silence seemed to fill the area, lloyd said "my name is Lloyd - Lloyd Matthew thomas! and you are?" His curiosity was unbounded, and he always had a nagging question in his mind - is this person a magical as well? how do i ask without them thinking i am crazy? Lloyd went to slip his book into his bag, and if the girl looked she would be able to see a glimpse of his wand, as well as his phone, and the other things contained within his bag. No regular person would recognize the wand for what it was, but another magical, a witch or wizard, would probably be able to recognize it.

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Date: 00-00-00 ❖ French Speech: Color ❖ Thoughts: Color ❖ Mentions: @Lloyd Thomas @Bailey Glade

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As the boy thanked him, she returned a smile. He introduced himself as Lloyd Matthew Thomas, and Angelique replied quickly. "My name is Angelique Anastasia Selemine." She prounounced the name with a slightly Russian accent, trying to show that she also spoke Russian. After all, Anastasia was a very popular name - her parents chose it because of obvious connections and culture. "But you can call me a nickname, Angelique does take ages to say." She chuckled. As Lloyd slipped the book back into his bag, she caught a glimpse of a wand. No - it couldn't be. But the long, wooden wand told her much more than the fact that he liked magic. He was a wizard. But how could the sunny natured girl know if he was a wizard truly? Angelique's mind set to work. She could display her own wand, and pretend to be a fan of witch movies as a muggle if he really was. So, whipping out her pretty wand with polished wood, she showed it to Lloyd. "I've got one too. May I see yours?" She said softly. She felt that she could recognise a wizarding wand a mile away. The wind blew gently, sending her hair flying slightly, and she tucked it behind her ear once more - it was sometimes difficult to have long hair!

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Coding done by Erin Gallagher