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paradisalost2011-10-09 08:52 am
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Who: Princess Elena and You!
What: Loss shenanigans.
When: This afternoon. 10/09
Where: The kitchen.
Rating: So very G, unless someone has a potty mouth! Then maybe it'll change later. She is practically a Disney Princess, there is no swearing ever.
When Elena woke up this morning she was on a mission.
She was going to find her room in the castle, perhaps find some clothing that might have been left there for her and then she was going to sneak into the kitchen to marvel at it. She has essentially finished the first and second parts of her plan so, as of now, Elena is walking through the lobby to get to her final destination. Ah, yes, it was time to admire technology at its finest. The kitchen here makes her own appear to be severely lacking which says a great deal considering she lives in a freaking castle.
"Something to instantly warm foods, a box that will keep things fresher longer and.. what is this? C-o-l-a. Cola. What a curious looking beverage.. oh! Oh, no!"
While turning the can of cola every which way, she somehow manages to drop it in such a way that it knocks something else off of the shelf, a jar of jam, so that it shatters at her feet. In the end all she can do is shoot the fridge a dejected sort of look. Then when she picks the can up it, as if on perfect cue, explodes when she unintentionally pops the tab open. Seriously. What is her luck lately? Her pretty dress is ruined.
"This cannot be happening.."
What: Loss shenanigans.
When: This afternoon. 10/09
Where: The kitchen.
Rating: So very G, unless someone has a potty mouth! Then maybe it'll change later. She is practically a Disney Princess, there is no swearing ever.
When Elena woke up this morning she was on a mission.
She was going to find her room in the castle, perhaps find some clothing that might have been left there for her and then she was going to sneak into the kitchen to marvel at it. She has essentially finished the first and second parts of her plan so, as of now, Elena is walking through the lobby to get to her final destination. Ah, yes, it was time to admire technology at its finest. The kitchen here makes her own appear to be severely lacking which says a great deal considering she lives in a freaking castle.
"Something to instantly warm foods, a box that will keep things fresher longer and.. what is this? C-o-l-a. Cola. What a curious looking beverage.. oh! Oh, no!"
While turning the can of cola every which way, she somehow manages to drop it in such a way that it knocks something else off of the shelf, a jar of jam, so that it shatters at her feet. In the end all she can do is shoot the fridge a dejected sort of look. Then when she picks the can up it, as if on perfect cue, explodes when she unintentionally pops the tab open. Seriously. What is her luck lately? Her pretty dress is ruined.
"This cannot be happening.."
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"What kind of person would I be to leave a beautiful lady unaided?" And certainly beautiful was she. Almost if she was royalty the way she seemed to be clothed. "Besides, I'm used to it."
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"You flatter me," Elena says with a smile. The second half of his statement is curious but she has never been one to question kindness.
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"Oh no, I only speak the truth, miss!" Zelos was never one to lie about the beauty of women. Then again, he found most of them beautiful in some fashion.
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"My name is Elena."
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"A beautiful name for a beautiful princess," he'll bow a little with a charming smile. "I'm Zelos."
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And it really is, he seems to be a very genuine person and that is always a refreshing quality to see in someone. As he bows, she curtsies in reply.
/THREADJACK
"Everything all right, my lady?" Also he's eyeing Zelos. Not hostile yet, but you'd best not be getting too close to his princess.
/SNEAKS THIS IN
"It is, thank you. Zelos was kind enough to assist me after I made a mess of things. I was unaware that it is unwise to drop one of those," she pauses briefly to look over at a can of cola sitting atop of the counter.
"And then attempt to open it. Zelos, this is Sir Gwaine. Sir Gwaine, Zelos."
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"I am grateful for your assistance to my lady, Zelos." That's right. His lady. Bounce off, ginger.