((OOM: Elsewhere:
Boredom and the single faeWARNINGS! For general creepiness and evil.))
The door slams shut behind the newest patron of this fine establishment, with what was meant to be a rather obnoxious crash. However, due to the rather annoying properties this place tends to exhibit, it's much more of a thud then a crash, and that serves only to annoy the Queen to be of the Winter Court of the Sidhe.
"JENNY! You ignorant little piece of pixie trash, how DARE you catch that door!"
The girl spins, her multi colored dread locks, green, blue, even white there at the back, twirling in a bizzare halo about her head. She takes a deep breath to yell some more, but, somehow, some way, the idea that all is not right in her perfect little world has insinuated itself into her pretty little head. Sure she looks young, but the brain in that young body has been around for a long, long time, and she was able to play the damsel in distress back when knights would actually fall for such things.
"THIS."
She takes a breath, calming herself. It would do no good to go off the handle immediately. First, find out what has happened to the usual place and then-
Then it hits her. The sights, the sounds, the feel of foreign magics, the interplay of unknown species, of mortals who have never existed in her world. This is a place she has never been before. This is something new.
Bright eyes gleam in an innocent face as she does her best to take it in. Never mind that there appears to be no way back, never mind that she has no idea what is going on here, never mind that she knows nothing.
This is NEW.