Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33209858-20150311040407/@comment-14800267-20150319114315

"See? See? Doesn't this look like fun!?"

Esmee gazed over the carnival with barely concealled joy. She'd never been to a carnival and it looked as magical as all the posters and preparations made it look. She was unbarably excited.

She glanced back at Jane, who had come down with one of her bleak and depressive moods. Anyone who said she wasn't the biological daughter of Hook had never known both of them together. Jane's mood swings were a direct mirror of James Hook if her appearance wasn't tell tale enough. Esmee had hoped the carnival would cheer her up, but she was staring blankly out at the rides and stands without the slightest flicker of interest. Esmee bit her lip.

"I'm sure it's much more exciting when we get in there! Why don't we try a cake first? They look delicious! An... An cakes are hard to get back at home!" She tottered off the tot eh cake stall, buying two and handing one to her Captain who continued to look disinterested and slightly abstracted.

"Aw, please, Cap'n... This is a fun day. We can try some of the rides later... or wath the fashion show.. or the baking contest..."

"You won't fit on those rides." Jane said tonelessly "They're made for Princesses. This whole thing is designed for Royals, from the ridiculously tiny seats on the rides that neither of us will fit on, to the fashions, to the cakes fit for royal banquets."

Esmee deflated a little, staring down at her cupcake. A cupcake with a pretty, sparkly looking crown embellished in the icing.