a french man to please ( elisa )

[sébastien avan chevalier]

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It had been such a horrible day for Sébastien. He had started off with double Transfiguration, double Defense Against the Dark Arts, a lunch that seemed much shorter than it normally does, then off to Ancient Runes, Astronomy, Potions, and finally Charms. He'd gotten a detention in Transfiguration for falling asleep, and had almost gotten caught in Charms for falling asleep as well. Astronomy was perfect, since they were just star-gazing. It was such a lovely nap. Dinner was horrible, too. Why did these people have no grasp of a good meal? He wondered what those house elves were on. In Beauxbatons the food was much better. But then he had to remember that even by muggle standards UK was not known for their good food like France was. Although Sébastien had been so happy to leave France, and get away from the responsibility and scandal that a child would come with, he missed it. The weather there was so much better than here, the food was nicer, everything was just..better.

Except it wasn't. That's why you left, he thought to himself with a sigh. It was around midnight, and he was doing what he usually did when he couldn't sleep; recounting his day. As aforementioned, it had sucked. And for someone who had been so anxious to sleep during class, he now was staring up at his four poster canopy bed, praying for a sleep that seemed refused to come. Sighing, Sébastien resigned himself to the fact that tonight he would not be getting any sleep. Or at least not at the moment. Deciding there was no better time to do this, Sébastien put on his boxers and then grabbed an extra pair of boxers for later. He was rather bored, and thought that perhaps a good long bath would get him in the mood for sleep. Right before he walked out of the dark dormitory though, he grabbed his wand off the bedside table. Just in case he needed it for something. Like I'd attack a teacher though, he thought with a smirk.

Heading out of the common room, Sébastien quickly regretted not bothering to wear anything other than his boxers. It was so cold, especially down in the dungeons. Gooseflesh had risen on his pale skin, and he could certainly see his own breath. He couldn't think of that though. The dungeons were where Snape usually wandered about, and that bastard would just love to catch a Hufflepuff out of bed. Keeping to the shadows, Sébastien quickly got out of the freezing dungeons, and now he was on the not-so-cold-but-still-pretty-cold first floor. He was sure the prefects' bathrooms were on the second floor, so that's where he headed towards, feet absolutey frigid on the cold flagstone floor of the castle.

Finally reaching his destination, Sébastien exhaled a deep breath in relief. Murmuring the password, he was glad that he'd had the right one. A couple days ago he'd overheard the password when two prefects were talking, and he was glad they hadn't changed it. It was a very large bathroom, probably about the size of a classroom. He wondered why the prefects got such a big bathroom?
"What do they do, have parties in here?" he asked himself, voice bouncing off the beautiful marble everywhere, his accented voice echoing back to him. Looking around as if expecting a teacher to just pop out of nowhere, Sébastien quickly slipped his boxers off and set them next to his clean pair and his wand. Then he turned on different handles, and let the water run.

When it was halfway up his chest, Sébastien turned off the water, and let himself sink down to the bottom of the huge pool which was more like a swimming pool. The hot water pained him for just a moment as he stuck his head under, but then it just become a wonderful warm feeling. Wondering at the monstrous amount of taps, Sébastien played with a couple more, amused to see yellow bubbles that smelled like honeysuckle come out of one, and pink bubbles that smelled like roses come out of another. He took a couple laps around the 'tub' and then he found himself resting on a little bench they had built so one could sit down and just relax. Which is exactly what Sébastien was doing. In fact, he was so relaxed his eyelids were drooping over his light brown eyes, and a small smile played on his full lips.

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words idk. D; long enough.
outfit yellow boxers are his first pair, monkey boxers are the ones he's going to change into.
notes naked hottie? xD[/center]

[elisa elaine demitite]

shush girl, shut your lips ,
( DO THE HELLEN KELLER & TALK WITH YO HIPS )

Tonight was a perfect example of insomnia at it's best for Elisa. For once, Elisa just wasn't tired. For the past month or so, she hadn't gotten any sleep from day to day and she'd been exhausted because of it, but that afternoon she'd skipped class and slept in. Ofcourse, that had meant she'd missed her first few classes and began her actual school day at lunch. She, on the other hand, had grown quite fond of the food at Hogwarts. It was different obviously, none of the French Cuisine and Boulliabaise that she had become accostomed to at Beauxbatons, but it wasn't terrible it just took some getting used to. Though, lunch had brought a few surprises for Elisa. An owl, who undoubtedly had tried to find her at breakfast, brought her a letter from St. Mungo's.

Miss Elisa Demitite,

We are pleased to inform you that your father, Peter Demitite, has begun to make a recovery. Yes, a minor one, but you asked us to let you know if any such thing ever occurred. We are sure he would love a visit from you.

Sincerely,
Malaina Kophirk
Head Healer at St. Mungo's.

Elisa had smiled at that bit of news almost ruefully, before shooing the owl away and heading off to her next class without another look at the letter. She had learned not to get her hopes up over something so minor, knowing a relapse was bound to happen the second he saw her or a stranger. Elisa didn't want to have to deal with something like that again. Though, she still went from class to class in a daze, not really thinking of anything. Just there. This attitude didn't exactly fly in her Double Charms class, and when she was asked to perform the charm Avis, she found that maybe she ought to pay a little more attention and was given extra practice for the night, something she wasn't very used to.

The rest of the day went alot better then the first half and after returning to the dormitory after dinner, she realized she wasn't nearly as tired as the many nights before. Probably because of the fact she had over slept that morning. She had spent the first hour in bed just staring up at the ceiling before she realized sleep was never going to come for her. Sighing loudly, Elisa pulled out of bed and walked over to the vanity she and the other girls shared. Taking a string she'd found earlier, she lifted her long, blonde hair up and tied the string around it, making a pony tail with a few strands falling down. Afterwards, she pulled off her night clothes, preferring not to be weighed down with all of it when she came back. She simply wore her bra, under wear, short-shorts, and a long sleeved jacket over her, knowing she could just wear this back when she was finished with her bath.

When Elisa found the prefects bathroom, she smiled and whispered the password into the door. It was the beauty of having recent ex boyfriends that had gotten her the password. Late night escapades in here had really made the place grow on her. Humming a song under her breath and prancing into the bathroom, she didn't even notice it was already occupied. With her back to the bathtub, she slid off her shorts and her jacket, before turning around. To say that she was shocked to see him there was an understatement, she clamped a hand over her mouth to keep from shouting. After her heart slowed down from the shock, she looked at him. "Why the hell didn't you... make some sign that you were in here? Vous corrempre!"

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black dress , with tights underneath,
( SHE'S GOT A TRUST FUND, FROM HER PARENTS BACK EAST )

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word count , bby --* Meh
lyrics , darling --* don't trust me , by 3OH!3
comments , doll --* naked hotties are the best kinds xD and the translation for the french is you pervert!xD

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wake up , the credits are rolling --* abbie.doll of caution 2.0 made this!
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[sébastien avan chevalier]

I'M WAITING

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"Pourquoi ? Et arrêtez l'exposition," Sébastien asked her, smirk playing on his lips. He was playing cool though. When he had first heard the door opened, Sébastien thought that it was a teacher coming in to find out who was here so late, and why. He was positive that he was going to get in so much trouble since he wasn't a prefect, and that he would have to do seventy hours worth of detention or something crazy like that. His heart had started beating quite quickly, and his breathing had become shallow. He was debating on perhaps staying under the water until they left and then getting out of there, but he was sure the teacher would have checked to make sure they weren't doing that. Therefore when he saw that it was Elisa instead, Sébastien was very relieved. In fact, he was rather glad she was there to keep him company.

"Have I ever told you that almost naked looks great on you," Sébastien said lazily, gazing at her with eyes that if they had lips would be curved into a smirk. It certainly was true. Her body was simply beautiful, especially in such revealing clothes as her underwear. She filled it out great, and her long legs were certainly a sight for sore eyes. Although he wouldn't admit it if asked, he was excited for Elisa to be there. A pretty lady taking a bath him? Sébastien wondered if this was a delayed birthday present for him.

Swimming over to where she was standing near the door, Sébastien rested his arms on edge of the tub and his chin on his arms while he looked up at Elisa. He wanted her to come in, to undress, to appease the beast inside him. It had been a while actually, since Sébastien had gotten any, and he wondered if he would get lucky with the half-veela beauty. Of course, he was skeptical of this. Elisa certainly wasn't an easy one, and she had never slept with him before at Beauxbatons, when most other girls had just been waiting for him to ask them so they could oblige.

Perhaps here she'll finally say yes, he hoped. He looked her up and down again, smile dancing on his full lips, knowing that she probably would call him out on that. But he didn't care; if she really didn't want Sébastien looking she would have covered up by now. "Won't you come in?"

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words idk. D; long enough.
outfit yellow boxers are his first pair, monkey boxers are the ones he's going to change into.
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[elisa elaine demitite]

shush girl, shut your lips ,
( DO THE HELLEN KELLER & TALK WITH YO HIPS )

It took Elisa only a minute to realize who the guy in the bath was and she shook her head at the memories that circled around him. Sure, he was extremely attractive, but when Elisa had known him at Beauxbatons he'd already slept around with a large number of her friends. Definitely not the type of guy she was usually interested in, though she did have a tiny crush on him a while back. But, what she ever admit that? Not a chance. "You know Chevy, you really shouldn't let your dick talk for you. One day someone just might get a little pissed off," She said, her accent shining through. She leaned against the wall, her arms wrapped around her stomach. Honestly, she didn't mind the way he looked at her which was the main reason she hadn't pulled her clothes back on. As much as she concealed it, Elisa could be pretty vain. She likes feeling wanted, and she wasn't, especially with Sebastien, going to satisfy that want.

"Oh, once or twice, I believe and it was old the first time it was said," Elisa said, shaking her head slightly. It wasn't like she didn't know what he was thinking, or wanting for that matter. Although she didn't want him to get what she suspected he wanted, which was her naked, she really did want her bath. She sighed and looked longingly at the almost pool sized bathtub. Elisa didn't want to get in if he would hastle her the entire night, but not only did part of her want the bath, but she also didn't mind the thought of seeing his body. Sighing, she walked over to where his head was on his arms on the side of the tub. She slid down to her knees so she was closer to his eye level. "Let me ask a question, do you honestly think your little compliments are going to get me to put out for you?" She said, raising an eyebrow.

Elisa carefully slid down so that she wasn't on her knees anymore, and slid her legs into the water. Looking at her rippled reflection she noticed the faint, silvery glow that always emmanated around her. She turned her face back to look at him, a playful smile threatening to come onto her features. She was more then a little smug about the fact that usually the girls would fall over him, while it seemed like it was the other way around this time. Though, she was positive nothing was going to happen with them that night. She was a lot of things, Elisa, but a whore wasn't one of them. The blonde also wasn't a virgin. Part of her really wanted to play around with the boy in front of her, see what he'd do or say. They'd just have to see where the night took them, if anywhere.

At his next question, she simply shrugged, smirking slightly and said, "We'll see. How about you see if you can, um, convince me to get in," She paused for a moment before adding, So Chevy, pourquoi etes vous ici? courez flamé de femmes chez Beauxbatons? To be honest, she was very happy she could actually speak french with someone again. "Ou etes vous simplicite poursuite moi?"

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black dress , with tights underneath,
( SHE'S GOT A TRUST FUND, FROM HER PARENTS BACK EAST )

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word count , bby --* Meh
lyrics , darling --* don't trust me , by 3OH!3
comments , doll --* translation: Why are you here? Run out of women at Beauxbatons? Or are you simply stalking me?

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wake up , the credits are rolling --* abbie.doll of caution 2.0 made this!
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[sébastien avan chevalier]

I'M WAITING

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Although irked by the disgusting nickname she just called him (he wasn't much one for nicknames), Sébastien let it go, with a simple roll of his eyes and a shrug that signaled he didn't care. It was true, really. He didn't care who he pissed off, he'd always end up getting a piece of ass. If you were good-looking enough, there was always someone --usually more than one-- willing to give you anything no matter how mad you get them, or other people. Sébastien had learned that through years of experience. If he hadn't he probably wouldn't be the huge self-centered, smug, spoiled brat that he was. But what could he do? No one can fight genetics. As if he'd want to, anyways. Getting anything you wanted just for existing was a pretty good lot, Sébastien had to admit.

Leaning against the wall had given Sébastien a great visual for him, but kneeling down right in front of him gave him an even better one. She was so close, Sébastien could grab her right there and throw her in, or unlatch her bra from behind. It sounded ridiculous, but he had practice; he could probably do it in three seconds flat. However he was a gentleman (sort of) and would wait for her to undress herself. If she was even planning to. "Honestly? If you hadn't put out for me in Beauxbatons, you won't put out for me here," Sébastien answered her with a smirk. "But I do think they'll get you to undress," he added, with a cheeky grin. He knew she could either take it as a joke or get insulted, with Elisa he was never sure which she would choose. It had been like that back in France too, although he'd spoken to her much less than he guessed he would now.

When Elisa had let her legs slide in, Sébastien was a little confused by the white glow around her that seemed only visible in the water. But a moment later he remembered that she was half-Veela. Although to most from Hogwarts it might have seemed like every girl from Beauxbatons was half-veela it was actually quite rare there as well. However once the moment of confusion passed, the temptation to pull her in had grown quite a bit. He had to resist though. He knew she wouldn't be too happy if he did that. She wanted a game, he knew it since the minute she rose that little eyebrow of hers. So instead of pulling her in, Sébastien let his fingers slowly caress the soft skin of her legs, smirk growing on his face while a mischievous glint was in his eyes.

"Babe, I never run out of women. Je suis juste tombé amoureux follement de toi," he said softly, kissing her leg while shooting her a look through his lashes. Of course the last part was a tease, but it was certainly helpful. It was obvious now that she had left before getting his ex pregnant, which meant she had no idea about it. He didn't have to bring up an ugly truth, or try to change the subject. He tried to put it out of his head though. He wanted to be turned on again, attracted to their little flirts. He didn't want to think about serious matters and guilty consciences and a crying baby without its father. Smiling at Elisa again, Sébastien let his hand trace patterns on the skin above her knee, wanting to get a reaction out of her. Sex was good, really good actually, but Sébastien's aphrodisiac was a challenge, and that's what Elisa offered.

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outfit yellow boxers are his first pair, monkey boxers are the ones he's going to change into.
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[elisa elaine demitite]

shush girl, shut your lips ,
( DO THE HELLEN KELLER & TALK WITH YO HIPS )

It really was a mark on how boring Elisa's life had been since the move from Beauxbatons that she was actually enjoying the little game. Guys were much easier to dazzle at Hogwarts, a fact that most girls would love, but one that Elisa hated. She was the type of girl who liked when she had to work for something, challenges was the word she would usually use. Although Sebastien was showing pretty much every sign of wanting her, he still kept her interested. Moving her legs around in the water, she thought about all the different moves and charms he'd tried on the girls at Beauxbatons and wondered if he'd have the audacity to try them on her. He had to have realized that she wasn't like those girls by now, and she wasn't going to give into him just because he was charming and attractive. She had more of a brain then that.

She carefully leaned back so that she was being braced by her elbows. Elisa had almost forgotten just how attractive he was in the time that she'd been away from Beauxbatons. But honestly, that was the only part of him that held any interest for Elisa. She'd heard numerous stories from the girls at school about how he was great in bed, some stories from girls who hadn't even spoken to him, and how he was just oh-so attractive. As good looking as he was, she'd never decided to go after him and use that 'veela charm'. "Hm, well I'm glad you're not as delusional as I had thought," She said, smiling coyly before continuing, "Despite what you probably learned from other chics, words don't get me to strip, actions do." She shrugged her shoulders, before leaning back up so she could talk to him without craning her neck.

Elisa was actually quite surprised that he didn't pull her in. She had definitely expected he would try something like that, and it was a good idea that he hadn't, because she wouldn't have taken it very kindly. Though, what he did do was actually surprising. Much gentler then she had expected in the way he touched her, carressing almost. It was actually quite soothing as he did so. "Mm, so is this your ace in the hole," She asked, tilting her head to the side curiously. "Or should I be prepared for something else?" Elisa smirked playfully, knowing that there would definitely be something more that he would try. Atleast, from what she knew about him, though she really didn't know all that much about him. Elisa started to wonder what all this boy had, had happen to him and all he'd done.

She rolled her eyes and said, "Oh, really? Well, did the girls simply get bored of you?" Elisa rolled her eyes again, shaking her head lightly at his next comment. She leaned forward and whispered, "Nice try, but even if I did believe that for a second, I still wouldn't get in with you. Try again, sweetheart." She leaned away from him again and gave him a fake yawn as he kissed her leg, smirking slightly. Reaching up, she untied the hair band she had wrapped around her hair, letting the blonde locks fall down. Now, she was playing with him as well, or atleast trying to.

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black dress , with tights underneath,
( SHE'S GOT A TRUST FUND, FROM HER PARENTS BACK EAST )

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word count , bby --* Meh
lyrics , darling --* don't trust me , by 3OH!3
comments , doll --* heh.
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wake up , the credits are rolling --* abbie.doll of caution 2.0 made this!
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[sébastien avan chevalier]

I'M WAITING

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"Oh, so it's actions that get you naked, hmm?" he asked her in a devious voice. If she were any other girl he'd know exactly what to do to get her undressed. Actually, he'd probably have her undressed by now. Or at least making out with him. Yet the most action he'd gotten out of her was her leg. Perhaps what she said meant she wanted him..? At least for the night, perhaps. These thoughts raced through Sébastien's as he tried to figure out what to do. For although Sébastien seemed the epitomy of cool and blasé attitude, in fact he was quite unsure of himself. Well, not completely. He was Sébastien Chevalier, afterall. But since the pregnancy he had been feeling strange about himself, and his confident just the slightest bit deflated.

Resting his head on her legs, Sébastien faced the door, though his eyes were closed. He let his hands wander, one reaching up to the black lace of her underwear, the tips of his fingers reaching under at times, but for the most part just feeling the soft material between his fingers. His other hand lay on her upper thigh, though not in any sort of sensual manner. He wanted a break from mental games for a moment, tiredness and sadness bearing down on him right then. It was difficult, trying to pull of being a person you no longer were. But that was what Sébastien had to do, because no one here in Hogwarts could know. It was why he'd come there in the first place, to avoid reality. At least his, anyways.

"My ace in the hole? If this was it do you really think I would have gained the reputation I have?" His voice no longer held that teasing tone, nor a smirk on his face. No, it was said in a dreamy voice, one that perhaps hadn't been heard by anyone except his mother years and years ago. The warmth of the bath was nice, and the warmth of Elisa was even nicer. He felt bad he'd completely soaked her thighs with his hair though. He would have kissed them dry but he wasn't quite sure if Elisa would have been flattered or slapped him for doing that. So instead he just kept his head where it was, hoping she would get in soon before he fell asleep where he was.

Lifting his head a little and turning towards Elisa, he rested his chin on the line made when legs were pressed together while she spoke. Smirking a little, Sébastien rolled his eyes. "Girls never get bored of me. I could pretend to be the most boring man on Earth and they would still love me," he answered, his fingers now completely under her underwear, although not wandering anywhere near places that would result in a slap in the face for Sébastien. Instead the rubbed the soft skin that was concealed under the light pink panties, knowing he couldn't get in trouble for this. It was more sensual than sexual, anyways.

"Nice try, but even if I did believe that for a second, I still wouldn't get in with you. Try again, sweetheart."

"Well if you don't get in soon ma belle ami I'm going to fall asleep," Sébastien admitted, hoping that would get her to join him. No girl liked to know she was boring someone, especially someone as prideful and vain as Elisa. Not that she was anywhere near the degree of prideful and vain Sébastien was, but still; she was French. Enough said.

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outfit yellow boxers are his first pair, monkey boxers are the ones he's going to change into.
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[elisa elaine demitite]

shush girl, shut your lips ,
( DO THE HELLEN KELLER & TALK WITH YO HIPS )

Elisa pursed her lips in thought and shook her head gently. "Mm, with some people their actions can get me to undress. With you, jump off the astronomy tower and we'll see," She said with a wink, smirking slightly. She knew that there wasn't a chance that he wanted her for anything other then sex, it had been that way with every girl, she thought. Which was one reason why she was resisting him so tirelessly. Elisa wasn't going to be the girl who would settle for a one night stand with an attractive guy, she wanted more. But what with Seb? Definitely not, atleast not yet anyways. She raised an eyebrow slightly when he rested his head on her legs, sending a shiver up her spine. The cold water wasn't exactly a pleasant surprise, though where his hands was just as surprising.

Elisa ignored the places his hands were going for one reason, the way the rest of his body was acting. He seemed tired and well, saddened by the way his emotions were. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly and she tried to comprehend what was going on through that head of his. She didn't, even slightly, understand the sudden change of attitude from him. Then again, she reasoned he could be just bored. She wasn't being quite as entertaining as she knew she could be. Back at Beauxbatons, she'd been a rather big party girl, but after her father's 'incident' she had taken herself out of the limelight and disappeared. Maybe she'd bring part of that back, just for the night at least. Though, she wasn't going to sleep with him, ofcourse.

"That is definitely true, but I'm guessing other girls are much easier then I am," She said, still looking down at him curiously. He seemed so different then before, much quieter and less cocky. She had to admit, although she liked this Sebatien alot more, she was slightly worried about this new attitude. Sighing, she shook her head carefully and replied to his next comment, "Well most of those girls are cervelle moidre."

Elisa knew that he had played this game many times, and knew what he was doing alot more then she would expect. He had gotten into her head with the way he was acting and the comment imposing that she was 'boring' made her want to prove him wrong. Which, ofcourse, was exactly what he wanted. "Well then," She said, before grabbing his hand and pulling it out from under her panties. With a small smirk, she stood up and walked to the other side of the bath, before sliding fully in for the first time. The hot water stung for a moment as her head was fully under, but when she came back up, she felt instantly soothed. Another courageous smirk pranced across her features as she reached back and unlatched her bra before sliding off her panties. "You still awake over there, Chevy? She asked, before tossing her undergarments over at him and letting only her face be visible as she tread water in the tub.

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black dress , with tights underneath,
( SHE'S GOT A TRUST FUND, FROM HER PARENTS BACK EAST )

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word count , bby --* Meh
lyrics , darling --* don't trust me , by 3OH!3
comments , doll --* heh.
outfit
wake up , the credits are rolling --* abbie.doll of caution 2.0 made this!
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[sébastien avan chevalier]

I'M WAITING

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Sébastien chuckled. "Baby you don't want me to jump off the astronomy tower, you'd be so lonely without me." His voice had regained some of its old qualities, namely the smugness and arrogance. He had to, really. He couldn't just mope around like that. He couldn't just let these thoughts of his take over like that. Especially when he was in a tub with a girl that was in her underwear. What would his friends say? Well, perhaps they'd congratulate him, playing the 'sweet' card. But he wasn't doing that. He was just letting himself get caught up in his own mind, in thoughts that he'd come to Hogwarts to get away from. Instead he was going to go swimming with the only girl from Beauxbatons. Merlin, his luck lately was faulty.

"They were a little bit easier. But of course they also knew how to have a good time," Sébastien said, hoping it would irk her. He knew she knew how to have a good time. He'd partied with her more times than he could count. He just wanted to bother her. He'd gotten his playful mood back. His cockiness. Some would say his personality, but lately it seemed to Sébastien it was starting to become his shell to protect himself from the world. "Cervelle moidre? Half of them were smarter than you," he exclaimed with a laugh. Of course he wasn't trying to slight Elisa there at all. It was just true. Those girls that constantly spent their time studying and having perfect grades and being perfect at anything and everything having to do with academics. Like that bushy Gryffindor girl.

When Elisa removed Sébastien's hands from where they'd been, it caught him off-guard. The action was rather sudden, and he hadn't thought he'd said anything to get her to do that. He hadn't even done anything. He hadn't made any sort of moves, really he was just acting like he used to when he was little. He liked to touch his mother's chest (not breasts, mind you. Chest) because the skin was so soft there. As he got older, he stopped, but sometimes he rubbed his own chest because the skin there was soft. It was a strange habit he tried to keep under wraps, no one usually noticed anyways, luckily. Watching her get up and finally enter the bath, he remembered what he'd just said only moments ago, about falling asleep. That was my ace in the whole, belle ami, Sébastien thought with a smirk.

"You still awake over there, Chevy?"

Sébastien furrowed his brows in annoyance now, he really hated that. Why was she even calling him that? His name sounded nothing like that, and she'd never called him 'chevy' before. It must have been something she picked up from being here. He forgot about the nickname though as a bra and pair of panties was thrown his way, the bra landing in his face before slipping into the water. He put both on the marble that was warm from Elisa having just sat there, and walked over to where Elisa, smirk stretching his face. He wrapped his arm around Elisa's shoulders lazily, wishing she'd just let him at least make out with her or something. Instead, he just put his face close to hers and raised an eyebrow. "You see? Je peux déshabiller des filles avec juste un mot."

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words idk. D; long enough.
outfit yellow boxers are his first pair, monkey boxers are the ones he's going to change into.
notes translations: I can undress girls with just one word. I was gonna make him do something worse, but I'm kind of cervelle moidre right now. xD[/center]

[elisa elaine demitite]

shush girl, shut your lips ,
( DO THE HELLEN KELLER & TALK WITH YO HIPS )

Elisa rolled her eyes and stated, "Please, there are a lot more attactive guys then you, Sebastien."And they're alot less annoying," She thought as an after thought. It wasn't that he was straight up annoying like most teenage boys with the 'thats-what-she-said' and 'your mom' comments. But, Sebastien was just so full of himself and convinced he would get everything he wanted. Then again, wasn't that what she was about to do by getting in the water? She pushed the thought from her mind, trying her best to convince herself that she was still here because she wanted to be not because she wanted her here. Elisa was a very proud person, it was in her blood, and she didn't want to believe for a second that this guy could get into her head. No, she was much too prideful for that.

Her eyes narrowed slightly at his comment and she did feel a little angered at that remark. Elisa was only half-veela so her anger didn't make her like the text book version of what usually happens. She didn't turn into a blue, pixie like creature who's anger was a terror to behold. No, her eyes simply got darker for a moment and the silvery glow disappeared from her form, but only just for the moment. She sighed and shook her head. "You know, just because I won't sleep with you doesn't mean anything with other people. You just don't, hm, do it for me," She said with a simple shrug of her shoulders. Truth was, his looks 'did it for her' ten times over, it was just his personality that drove her crazy. Otherwise he'd be the perfect guy, though perfect is vastly over rated.

Obviously they weren't very intelligent if they were you, Chevalier She thought to herself, biting her tongue to keep herself from actually saying. Though, she did smirk as she was reminded where the nickname she had been calling him came from. Her best friend Beauxbatons had dreamed it up, saying that he was like a car, always traveling down roads, if you catch the drift. Elisa normally wouldn't even use something that seemed so pointless. But, she had heard it so many times from her friend that it stuck in her head, though she did have a silent laugh every once in a while from the meaning. Sighing to herself, she looked at him once more, her eyes traveling along his arms and body. As much as she hated it, she understood why girls wanted him so badly. Part of her simply wanted to reach out and touch his body, but she resisted simply because she didn't think she could take one of his comments about that. He certainly seemed comfortable being naked in front of a girl, she realized, thinking that it probably came with experience.

As Elisa stood in the water, letting the bubbles come around her, she sighed. She knew she had given him what he wanted, but part of her also wanted to get in as well. Plus, what he had said about her being boring and such had really done a number on her resisting him. Which had most likely been his intention the entire time. Elisa watched as he came her way and tilted her head torwards his, close enough that he could feel his breath when he draped an arm around her shoulders. "Please, you must get that I wouldn't have gotten in if I didn't really want to, She stated simply, knowing he'd most likely take that as her wanting him. Truth was, she was intrigued about what he would try and what he would be smart enough to not attempt. "J' suis intéressant avant sache if je nu toute vous voulunt? And if you actually think you are going to get more?" She said in a hush, her bottom lip pursing out a tiny bit.

black dress , with tights underneath,
( SHE'S GOT A TRUST FUND, FROM HER PARENTS BACK EAST )

word count , bby --* Meh
lyrics , darling --* don't trust me , by 3OH!3
comments , doll --* translation:
i am curious if me naked is all you wanted?
outfit
wake up , the credits are rolling --* abbie.doll of caution 2.0 made this!

[sébastien avan chevalier]

I'M WAITING

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"Oh, I just don't do it for you?" He asked in surprise. "What are you looking for then? A god, he asked in response. Although he tried not to let it, what Elisa had said did bother Sébastien a little. It was pretty hard to get much better than Sébastien, and he knew there wasn't any better in this school. And he doubted she just 'didn't want him'. Everyone wanted him. It was just fact. Grass is green, the sky is blue, English food sucked, and no one could get better than Sébastien.

But soon his fear of being unwanted was proved wrong. He watched as her eyes traveled along what was exposed of his body, and he smirked. He was just irresistable. No woman could deny him, not even Elisa. He wanted to expose more of himself then, make her really want him. But the water wasn't getting any more shallow, and Sébastien would not get out of the tub. It was much too cold, and besides he never showed his private areas to anyone unless they were going to sleep together. It was a rather strange concept, one that to anyone else made absolute no sense. But Sébastien liked to think that no matter who it was with, that it was special. And it wouldn't be quite so special if he just showed off what he had to just anyone.

He would have said something to her, but he decided against it. Sébastien knew her game, and if he said something about it, it would just ruin everything. No matter what she wanted to say, she was very proud. More so than perhaps even Sébastien. She of course, would never admit it. Being so prideful as she was. He didn't mind it all too much though. As long as he played his cards right and he got what he wanted at the end of the day she could be whatever she wanted.

"Well, why did you want to get in? Perhaps because I was already in?" Sébastien said teasingly, eyes glinting. He loved getting Elisa riled up, it was fun. She was fun. Of course, trying to get a Dementor to smile and make you feel happy inside would be easier than getting Sébastien to admit that. Then she would know he was more than just interested in her for the sex, and that would be bad. Very very bad. He didn't want to get attached to her, and hell knows she didn't like him very much either. She probably just liked his body and the tease, probably. Sébastien couldn't blame her, he liked that about her as well.

Chuckling a little, Sébeastien let the French wash over him, before leaning his forehead on hers and placing his hand on her waist. "I know I will," he said in a whisper, before leaning in and giving her a little kiss. Nothing more than that though. She didn't seem the type to just give it to anyone, and that was just fine with Sébeastien. Oh, he would tease her about it, sure. And he would certainly ask for as much as he could get. But if she didn't want to give him sex, that was fine. He would just take as much as he could, and if a hand on her waist and a kiss on her lips was it, then so be it. He was afterall, a French gentleman.

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words idk. D; long enough.
outfit yellow boxers are his first pair, monkey boxers are the ones he's going to change into.
notes OMG THEY FINALLY KISSED. xD
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[elisa elaine demitite]

shush girl, shut your lips ,
( DO THE HELLEN KELLER & TALK WITH YO HIPS )

"Mhm," Elisa said with a nod and a cocky smile appearing on her features. "I'm not like you, I don't settle for what's easy. She shrugged, knowing that wasn't completely true. She'd settled only once before and it had been a pretty big mistake on all counts, considering he'd ended up getting quite obsessive. It was something the whole veela charming thing had caused and she wasn't going to go down that road again. Although she didn't see Seb like that at all, she knew he would at the very least feign dis-interest in her, it was part of who she believed he was. She sighed, brushing back a strand of her blonde hair, her eyes still tracing his body like she wished her hand could.

Ofcourse, she knew he wouldn't mind if she touched him, but he was right about one thing, Elisa's pride overshadowed any desire she ever held. Though she did move ever slightly closer to him. She didn't have the slightest inclination to see what he had underneath, actually. She wasn't one of those girls who always need a large guy, sometimes smaller was much better.

NOT FINISHED

black dress , with tights underneath,
( SHE'S GOT A TRUST FUND, FROM HER PARENTS BACK EAST )

word count , bby --* Meh
lyrics , darling --* don't trust me , by 3OH!3
comments , doll --* translation:
i am curious if me naked is all you wanted?
outfit
wake up , the credits are rolling --* abbie.doll of caution 2.0 made this!