Monique entered the castle behind the Headmistress. Everything she heard was true - this place really did look like a dungeon. She shivered slightly as she waited in the Entrance Hall for their turn. It wasn't even winter and the castle was freezing. It was a good thing she packed so many coats. She watched as the attractive Durmstrang boys did their thing. And boy were they attractive. They didn't quite make anything like them in France. Accompanying them were two not-so-attractive girls. No competition. That was a good sign.
Now it was their turn. They weren't so much for showmanship. Their looks spoke for them. And if there was one thing that Monique prided herself in, it was her looks. She stepped in front of the Headmistress then gave Noel and Jermaine a quick smile. She nodded to Brielle, who was going to walk alongside her.
Then she started down the hall. Their food hall was huge! The British must eat a lot. Her hips swayed as she strutted down the hall. She stopped in the middle and ran a hand through her hair. She then flashed a brilliant smile and blew a kiss in the direction of the Slytherin house. She continued the walk until she found herself at the appropriate table.
... Right under the banner of a snake ... Gross.
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