The High Table

[mme. o. maxime]

This is where you post if you wish to eat with the staff. Below is a picture of how the Dining Chamber looks. Imagine the table longer, and three other tables in the room as well(Cossu, Rouerie and Sournois)...click!

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[tzarina m. barr]

, i’ll keep you by my side
WITH MY SUPERHUMAN MIGHT

What a terrible night! Tzarina woke up, on the edge of her bed, all sweaty. She had a bad dream, definitely. It was funny on one hand but on the other not. She had been dreaming Marcus Betacourt being killed seven nights in a row and that was not happy at all. Unfortunately it seemed that Tzarina was traumatised with his departure from Beauxbatons. She was so scared that a tear trickled her cheek down to her chin. How horrible she was feeling in that moment. Hopefully she would manage to brew potions for sweet dreams but for that she had to go to the library and take the book she needed. What she needed in that moment was food, to comfort her own personality, not sweets and candy, food, salty one, that was what she needed in the moments when she was feeling a little less happy and positive than usual. That was an odd habit of hers, but at least that worked. In that moment the young woman was finding difficult to get up from the bed. She was lying on her back, looking at the pattern from the ceiling. Nothing interesting was up there, but looking up always helped Tzarina to focus better over her problems. Marcus always seemed to appear in her dream, even more often than he used to appear. Will he come back? That was the same question Tzarina repeated and repeated to herself... will he come back... someday?

If she received a letter from him, that would have comforted her more than not receiving nothing from him. However if he wasn’t going to give any sign of being alive, Tzarina was determined to forget him forever, at least Drey was still at Beauxbatons, maybe she should ask him abiut Marcus, after all, the three have been very good friends, best friends actually for years. The idea of talking to Drey motivated Tzarina to get up from the bed. She walked toward the window where she stopped. It was a fine weather outside; hopefully all the students were going to enjoy it after their classes. Summer was approaching very fast, so was the summer break. The school was going to be... empty and that idea did not raise any happiness inside Tzarina’s heart. After remaining on the same spot for more than five minutes, Tzarina went into the bathroom to wash her face, in that way she will manage to get along with the reality. Soon after that she started to dress herself with a light tan dress and a pair of sandals. She wanted to feel very comfortable in that day. Once she was ready, Tzarina returned to her bed, laid there for another couple of minutes and then she crossed her dormitory to go into her office, she felt the need to check something which was still in there. Everything was fine... she could finally go and east something, something she hadn’t done since the day before that day but there was not hurry, the assistant to the heads was walking very slowly looking at the portraits and reading their small descriptions which could be found underneath them.

Oh, finally she reached the dining room which was more than gorgeous. Every time Tzarina was speechless. If someone asked her to describe the dining room she wouldn’t be creative enough to find the proper words to describe that room. Its beauty was unique and not to mention the smell which was present in there. It always gave you some heavy appetite. A smile curved from the corner of her lips as she moved forward toward the high table where was her place to sit during the meals. Oh, it was so wonderful. Tzarina sat down, onto her usual chair and looked around at the students who were already eating. It was a pleasure to see how some of them enjoyed Beauxbatons meals. To show them respect, Tzarina smiled and waved at those who waved first. “Bon appetite” Tzarina wished them to have a good appetite in French with all the happiness which could feet in her tiny chest. Some long, slim fingers grabbed a fork. Tzraina was hungry, but she was happy to have in front of her some fish, vegetables and raspberry juice. Yummy her breakfast was going to be very delicious.

[lena01]

Food is any substance consumed to provide nutritional support for an organism. It is usually of plant or animal origin, and contains essential nutrients, such as carbohydrates, fats, proteins, vitamins, or minerals. The substance is ingested by an organism and assimilated by the organism's cells to provide energy, maintain life, or stimulate growth.
Historically, humans secured food through two methods: hunting and gathering and agriculture. Today, the majority of the food energy required by the ever increasing population of the world is supplied by the food industry.