London Beckoned. [[Aimée]]

[Renée Pleuvoir]

The summer air stirred in a light breeze, blowing through Renée's long blackish hair. Although she had just returned back to Britain after a long stay in Italy, Renée already had a date. Of course, this date was with her sister Aimée, to discuss their new business endeavor. Unsurprisingly, Renée was filled with wild, fun and even a few dark ideas.

She found a nice partially shady spot, not too far off from the lane and sat. Renée carried a small basket filled with goodies, mostly cupcakes and cookies and other tasty treats. Her oak eyes gazed out at the lane-goers, waiting somewhat impatiently for her sister to arrive. She wasn't accustom to waiting for her sister, the two were nearly inseparable.

Sporting a soft green blouse with a black belt at her waist, jeans and matching green flats. Reny was rather dressed up for a picnic, but it didn't matter to her. She huffed and tapped her feet against the plush grass. "Come on, Emy..." She mumbled under her breath, far too excited about their return to Britain.

[Aimée Pleuvoir]

Walking down the path to a stunning park, Aimée’s upper torso starred at the world with a teal blue panda t-shirt. The animated panda was pasted on the front from her chest, down to her waist with a heart just above its head. Covering her slender legs were long black and light blue stripes socks that came to a halt upon reaching her thighs where they met a small black ruffled skirt. Her lips were covered in dark red lipstick, and her eyes painted with striking orange eye shadow.

“Renée!” Her right hand shot up in the air with hello, with a small present bag held tight in her grasp. Lightly jogging in her knew bright orange shoes over to her sister, she smiled wide and pushed the present into her face. “I couldn’t go to Japan and not bring you something!” Within seconds she sat right beside Renée placing her arms around her in a hug of what one might have mistaken that bad news had just been given- The hug might have never ended if the basket full of mystery wasn’t in plain sight of Emy, and she pulled back now reaching for the basket. “You brought lunch, how thoughtful.” A giggle passed as her hands reached inside; she felt like a grade schooler wondering what their parent packed for lunch.

[Renée Pleuvoir]

Renée relaxed, leaning back on the palms of her hands. She tilted her head back, absorbing the little bit of sun that filled their picnic place. Even though she had closed her oak eyes, she saw pink eyelids from how bright it was. Reny chuckled to herself, zoning out in her wait.

When her sister finally spoke her name, Renée instantly jolted back to life. "Aimée!" She smiled and waved back at her sister, eyeing her attire casually. "Wow, nice look." She teased playfully, returning the big hug a large grin on her face. "Ooh! Present!" She giggled eyeing up the present. "How was Japan? I like the new look! What did you get me?! Oh, I have so many things to tell you!"

Renée too, found herself digging into the mystery basket filled with delight. Except, Reny pulled out a decent size box wrapped in red papper with a silver bow. "And I couldn't go to the Netherlands without bringing you back a present, either." Renée smiled and handed her twin the present, before digging back into the picnic basket to pull out a cupcake with turquoise frosting.

[Aimée Pleuvoir]

Her bright red lips lifted up in a large smile as the red wrapping paper glimmered in the sunlight. And to think I was beginning to wonder if she’d forgotten me! Curious fingers reached for red paper, easily tearing into it the moment her hands had complete possession of the gift. Her mind began to wonder of all things her sister could have gotten her in the Netherlands, since the gift was slightly heavier than she had expected it to be. Maybe she brought her back some sacred piece of a rock. Or, possibly a small model of a boat you had to push together with small wooden pieces and glue? As her fingers pulled the last bit of paper from the surface of a box, Emy’s expression exploded with excitement, and her fingers dug into the box pulling out a pair of wooden shoes.

“Reny they’re absolutely adorable! I’m going to wear them first thing when we get back home!” Setting the new pair of shoes in her lap, her smile bounded off towards her sister in appreciation, before her attention quickly changed to the treats in the basket, pulling one out and taking her quick fill of delicious mouth watering satisfaction to fill her taste buds from Reny’s magnificent cooking. “Open my gift now, please? By the way, these cupcakes are perfect as always!!”

Throwing herself onto her back, she allowed the last bit of muffin to fall into her mouth as her hands fell behind her head. “Everything in Japan seemed so orange so I ended up buying a lot of new orange colored things to feel I fit in a bit better. I was so out of the color scheme there.” Laughing softly, her eyes felt tired from the travel home, and wanting to be awake to tell her twin every last detail.

[Renée Pleuvoir]

Renée squealed with delight, knowing her twin loved her present. Then again, they were twins, and it only made sense they knew what each other loved. She picked up the gift back from her side, setting her pretty cupcake down and pulled the tissue paper out eagerly, I wonder what it is... Reny pondered to herself before pulling out a panda necklace with a pink heart. A wide grin grew upon her face as she began to put the necklace on. "I love it, Emy!"

Renée clasped the necklace on and pulled her hair out from underneath it. She picked up her cupcake and licked the top of the frosting, smiling. "Mmm, my cupcakes are good, aren't they?" She giggled to herself, leaning back with her sister as she nibbled daintily on the cupcake.

After finishing her cupcake, she licked her fingers and lips clean, leaving just her shiny pink lip gloss. She stretched her arms out over her head before tucking them under it. Renée turned to her sister and grinned. "So, Miss Pleuvoir, do you have any ideas for our business endeavor?" She raised an eyebrow, grinning a bit.

[Aimée Pleuvoir]

It wasn’t a surprise when Renée enjoyed the gift that she had spent hours finding for her. Quite honestly, Aimée couldn’t recall a gift she’d given her sister she hadn’t liked. Happily laying on the hard ground Aimée’s dark oak eyes fluttered open with hard concentration “Well, Miss Pleuvoir, I actually thought maybe something that would attract the young minds? We never had many things wild to do here...something along the lines of a amusement park would be entertaining enough to capture them.” The idea was entertaining itself.

The clouds above began to form before her eyes into roller coasters, cotton candy and laughing kids on fast spinning rides. The idea was almost too perfect for Trios, and that’s why Emy had a good feeling her idea would be turned down. It was possible her idea was just a little too over thought.

“If not that, have you any other suggestions my wonderful sister?” Her fingers began to pull through her hair that was down for the day. Earlier thoughts she had even considered were either way to silly, or already taken and as much as Emy wanted to start their own business, it was already proving to be frustrating most days, and less than a fun discussion in their previous chats.

[Renée Pleuvoir]

Renée listened to her sister intently, cocking a brow as she pondered the idea. "Mmm, an amusement park?" Looking up at the clouds along side her sister, she too found the clouds seemed to be bringing the idea to life with roller coasters and junk food. Reny giggled lightly to herself. "I love the idea sis, but I fear London isn't ready for such thrills."

She huffed at the disappointment and mumbled something that sounded a bit like "Accio cupcakes", handing one with orange frosting to her sister, keeping one with lime green to herself. She dipped her finger in the frosting before licking it in thought. "Hm, I was thinking more along the lines of the medical field. Plastic Surgeons, perhaps?" Reny failed to keep a straight face at her pathetic idea, falling into a fit of giggles.

"Or not..." Renée mumbled after she'd calmed down a bit, stifling another giggle as she began to nibble on her second cupcake. "We need to find something very fitting of us..." She pondered aloud, licking more frosting off her cupcake. Her oak eyes glazed over the icing as she thought, completely oblivious to the brilliant idea she was sticking her finger into.

[Aimée Pleuvoir]

Reaching out Aimée grasped the cupcake with orange topping quickly letting her tongue lick a huge portion of it away. As she got ready to finish the icing, Renée said the wackiest idea she had ever heard, and her laughter detonated on cue. The thought of plastic surgeons in Hogwarts seemed absolutely absurd; when was the last time someone needed to have an entire body part put back together anyway? “Sure Reny, I bet all the kids parents would love them coming back looking like complete strangers.” Laughing once again, her hand fell over her stomach in some desperate attempt to stop her gut from hurting further.

The laughter eventually died down, and her orange icing disappeared as her mind wound around other ideas. “Sports shop?” Emy asked aloud, but decided a bit too quickly it was most likely already taken. “What if we’re thinking to deep, to out of the box?” Her lips pursed together in the beginning signs of frustration, her fingers curling a bit harder around the cupcake in her hands, and that’s when it smacked her completely in the face. “We’re so clueless! It’s been before us this entire time, and we couldn’t even let our minds rest to notice.”

Quickly holding her cupcake up to her mouth she took a bit, and grinned toward Reny. “Take one guess, and hope our minds think as much alike as we look.”

[Renée Pleuvoir]

"Okay, yeah..." Renée sighed "Plastic surgery is not one of my better ideas..." She giggled, trying to picture the changes they'd make to helpless clients. More importantly, how badly they'd do it. Their patients would probably end up looking more like Picasso's art when they're done than a human being. She snickered to herself, taking her finger to the delicious lime green frosting once more.

"Really, Emy? A sports shop? What do we even know about sports, Aimée?" Renée laughed at their very bad ideas. So far, this business endeavor was much more difficult than the twins expected. She took a bit of nearly half the cupcake, chewing it slowly in thought. Swallowing, she turned to Emy. "Too out of the box? Is anything too out of the box for us?"

Renée finished the cupcake, attempting to think a little bit more in the box. Though she didn't make it past the perimeter before it seemed that Aimée had solved their predicament. She glanced over at Emy, licking her fingers idly. Then it hit her, her eyes widened with excitement, grinning at her twin. "Cupcakes!" The two squealed in unison. Why hadn't they thought of this before? Renée burst into giggles and smeared the last of her lime green frosting on her sister's cheek. "We're so blind!"

[Aimée Pleuvoir]

As the green icing slid down her cheek Emy laughed and used one of fingers to wipe it off best she could manage. “Now, my make up can’t be that horrible that lime green actually compliments it!” Smirking, she reached over and returned the icing to her sister’s face dragging it from the top of her nose, to the bottom. “Now, that’s what I call art!” Sticking her finger in her mouth to clean off the rest of the icing that didn’t go on her sister’s face, she kept a close eye on her sister. Then just for ammo sake, she reached in and got a cupcake with blue icing, in case Renée tried anything funny- again.

“A bakery is perfect for us. Full of fun, and creative ways to express ourselves, we’re going to have so much fun with this!” Placing the cupcake in her lap, her eyes rested at ease from being at fulltime watch on her sister, and she clapped her hands together showing more of her excitement. “Pleuvoir Bakery.”

Her eyes closed, and she could see it now. She could see them in cute little aprons, running around trying to get things out of ovens in time, and playing with unlimited supplies of icing. Having contests of whose was better, and only agreeing the others was the best because that’s just how the two were. It definitely had been the perfect idea, and they’d both thought of it. “I’m going to enjoy this, Reny.”