WHO: Lili and Liz WHERE: That posh noble party you wish you were invited to. WHEN: Wednesday, June 22nd, Evening WHAT: Two normal girls sticking out like sore thumbs at an upscale party. ( What are we supposed to do here, anyways? )
The room was full of over the top decor and fashions, yet one small woman stationed pointedly at 3 o'clock in reference to the nearby table, was dressed how the regulars would call "shabby". Her slightly combed hair hung just over scanning eyes that followed the dancing couples to and fro. Her mind transformed the room into an engine, as it tended to do when she daydreamed, and the dancers were the gears. Upon closer examination, Lili sighed coming to the conclusion that they would all make a terrible engine.
She didn't expect her name to be called by anyone. She really hadn't of even expected to know anyone here, but as the long-haired woman made her way towards her location, a friendly and controlled smile eased onto her face. "Hallo Miss Elizaveta. It is good to see you...ah, fun? I suppose. Though, I don't think I really belong here." The statement was accompanied by a soft chuckle. "I assume you are having just as much fun as I?"
"Oh yes, nothing makes me happier than watching people with more money laugh about my dress." She rolled her eyes, smiling. "What are you doing here?"
Looking around at the table, she sighed. "Anything good here? I'm actually starving, haven't eaten anything since lunch." Twirling a strand of hair around her finger, she raised her eyebrow at a couple of ladies staring at them. Waving a few fingers, she laughed.
Lili attempted to ignore the stares that they were receiving, but she could feel the flush of embarrassment spread onto her cheeks. "Ah...um." Clearing her throat, she looked back towards the equally frustrated woman and tried another smile while taking a quick glance at the food stationed on the table
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Elizaveta sighed, looking around again. The atmosphere was stiff, and Lili didn't seem like she was having a lot of fun. In fact, she seemed to be getting more and more nervous by the minute. Grabbing her hand, Elizaveta smiled. "Do you want to go somewhere else? I know they have a garden here somewhere, they have to!"
Without waiting for an answer, she was leading the girl towards the door, thankfully far away from the prying noblewomen. They walked through a massive hallway, and Elizaveta opened a door.
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She didn't expect her name to be called by anyone. She really hadn't of even expected to know anyone here, but as the long-haired woman made her way towards her location, a friendly and controlled smile eased onto her face. "Hallo Miss Elizaveta. It is good to see you...ah, fun? I suppose. Though, I don't think I really belong here." The statement was accompanied by a soft chuckle. "I assume you are having just as much fun as I?"
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Looking around at the table, she sighed. "Anything good here? I'm actually starving, haven't eaten anything since lunch." Twirling a strand of hair around her finger, she raised her eyebrow at a couple of ladies staring at them. Waving a few fingers, she laughed.
"Oh god, this is so weird."
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Without waiting for an answer, she was leading the girl towards the door, thankfully far away from the prying noblewomen. They walked through a massive hallway, and Elizaveta opened a door.
"Wow. Their toilets are golden."
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