Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24550396-20140317194942/@comment-26414442-20140318060612

Pythia liked parties, but she liked preparing for them even more. She did her hair intricately, found a decent dress and tied her hairscarf around her hair. Even though she honestly had no interest in celebrating Headmaster Grimm's birthday, she just wanted to socialise.

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Lenore half-assed her outfit, wearing the same dress which she wore last year. She grew a bit in the past year though, so the dress was much shorter for her than the last time she wore it, but she didn't care. It was a party, and the only good thing about parties was when they ended.

She strolled through the halls, trying to look badass. Why was she trying to look badass? She was Lenore, and she was the coolest princess she knew. Alright, so all she had to do was act cool at the party, and maybe beat her record for "most chocolates shoved in her mouth at the same time" again.

She suddenly broke into a sprint, and ran into someone.