A Night to Remember (Elise)

[Mitchell Andrew Roth]

“I can‘t believe you got a French girl to go out with you on the first go Mitch!” One of his roommates didn‘t seem to grasp the concept that he was Mitchell Roth. No woman could resist him, not even a French women. “It‘s not that big of a deal….but did you SEE her, Mate? I mean WOW. They don‘t make them like that here.” Mitch said as he straightened his black jacket. “I know right? And her friends were pretty smoking‘ too right?” Mitch rolled his eyes as he fixed the collar of his white button down.

“Well I‘m off.” He said with a wave as he left himself out of the dorm. “Good luck“ Was all he heard as he marched across the common room. “Here Mitch…” He turned and glanced at a blone first year. Mary…..Molly….Margret…. He thought, trying to remember her name, but alas he couldn‘t. “Thank you love“ He said, taking the Red rose from her. The perfect gift for his date tonight, now wasn‘t it? He smiled as he left, passing out of the castle and down the winding path to Hogsmeade.

Now we all know who owns the Three Broomsticks don‘t we? Harmony Deveraux. The pregnant, insane, pregnant wife of Mitchell‘s cousins best mate. He sighed heavily as he stopped outside the door. “She better not ruin this for me.” He muttered darkly. Mitch ran his hand through his hair and walked in, taking the first booth that he saw in the back and settling in. “Now all that‘s left to do is wait.” He said, relaxing in the seat, his hands laced behind his head and the rose lying on the table.

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[Elise Marandet]

Elise was getting help from some of her fellow schoolgirls in their guest dorms. They were all giggling, "I cannot believe you have a date on our first night here!" Elise just smiled and shrugged. "Well, je ne sais pas." (means I don't know) She looked at her own reflection in the mirror, boy, she was a gifted woman. Golden hair, blue eyes, and pouty pink lips. "Well, girls, I'm off to meet Monsiuer Mitchell." The girls all giggled as they all waved goodbye.

She headed through the common room door and out into the hall. "Ms. Marandet!" She turned at the mention of her name. "Oui?" The boy looked to be a third year. "Here, for you." He handed her a note and scurried off. She looked at it, but could barely understand it, for it was perfect English. She flicked her wand and it soon translated to French. She giggled at the request of the little third year asking her for a date. She continued on her way to Hogsmeade, not really knowing where to go.

Elise soon found The Three Broomsticks and gazed into the window. She saw him, Mitchell, sitting at a table, alone and waiting for her. She opened the door and walked towards him. She caught his gaze and smiled at him. "Bonsoir Mitchell." (Goodevening Mitchell)

*Clicky here to see what she is wearing*

[Mitchell Andrew Roth]

Mitch had been glancing at the door for some time now, waiting as patiently as he could. Which honestly was with no patience at all, but when Elise walked in he stood up and gave her the most charming smile he had. “ Vous paraissez beau (You look beautiful)” He said, motioning to their booth. “Hope this is alright with you.”

(Sorry it's short.....super tired >___<)

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[Elise Marandet]

(It's cool. ^_^)

Elise smiled at his comment. "Merci beaucoup mon cherie." (Thank you very much dear) She nodded at their booth. "This will do just fine." She said, smiling sweetly at him. She tucked the skirt of her dress underneath her knees as she sat down. She sat in the booth, waiting for him to sit. Her blue eyes smiled at him as her cheeks turned a bit pink.