Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26890640-20160627124421/@comment-26890640-20160629175941

((Yup ofc! Right the starter, I've been putting it off but I really hope it's alright))

Caitrin yawned. The White Queen sure had been excited about this party and honestly she was glad to finally be getting it over with. Bursting into long sonnets and renditions of 'Godmother Save the King' for a week straight was driving her up the wall. Every time she closed her eyes, the imprint of the king's portrait from endless identity quizzes was burned into her eyelids. And to top it off, who forces their class to be ready and perfectly dressed at 6am? They weren't leaving til 10! And even then, they had arrived about an hour early.

"Perhaps I was slightly too eager" thought the White Queen. They were situated in a smaller court separate from the main one, which was still undergoing last minute preparations. Well, smallness was relative, these gardens were so large they could be a kingdom in themselves. Speaking of which, this was not a location she recognised as one of King Charming's. Oh dear, this must be a new one, in which case her class must be even more privileged than she could have anticipated. She hoped this would not cause too much inconvenience... A King is VERY busy. "Just in case..." She turned to her class, the picture of composure and elegance, she was sure. "Now class! Are you prepared? Let me reiterate the importance of this party for you dear ladies and gentlemen. Please check your makeup, straighten your ties and tidy yourselves up. Now we do not want to embarass our school or our families, yes? You will be interacting with Very Important People you know. So let me just say..."

"Oh godmother. A-T Lecture type 34. Again." Caitrin moaned under her breath.