Eponine Thenadiler was wandering around the streets of Paris. She stopped at the door of the Musain Cafe, where her friend Marius Pontmercy and his friends rallied. When she walked in Les Amis' was chattering up and storm. Granitare shouted out to her, "Well, look who it is!" Most of Les Amis' fancied her but she didn't know why, she was not the prettyist girl. Not even close to a bourgeous. Marius walked up to her, "Ponine, did you find her?" She walked hours to find where Marius' beloved lived, even though he's never met her, he claimed he's in love. "Yes, I will show you where she lives later after the meeting, now hush Pontmercy." Enjolras was talking up a storm about helping the poor. Eponine couldn't help but look at a member of Les Amis' sitting across the room engrossed in Enjolras' speech. He was very lanky and tall. He looked kind of odd to Eponine. She shrugged it off not bothering to find out who he was. Later, after the meeting Eponine was running out when she bumped into the member she looked at. "Oof." She ended up tumbling down when she was about to hit the ground an arm caught her. "I..I'm very sorry mademoiselle, I didn't see you there." The man stated. "It's fine monsieur." She stared into his blue eyes. They were sucking her in, making her not want to look away. "May I ask your name, Mademoiselle?" He asked. "My name is Eponine, and yours?" "I'm Joly."
The End.
Sorry it was so short I wanted to do a story about what it would be like if Joly and Eponine met. Please review that would be much appreciated.