Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27319156-20151105231316/@comment-27260597-20151109014000

"I am the Wind-up Maiden," she said in her monotone manner, with a hint of shyness. She did not pay attention to the fact that the Axe of Doom was standing... dangerously close to them.

-Meanwhile-

"Um-" The Axe of Doom barely got to say that before the king disappeared. "Way to make a first impression," she mumbled to herself. Magical muffins? Oh well, she wasn't hungry much. She went back to the refreshments to pick up the punch cups she had left there and scanned the ballroom for her crush. Where did she go? the teen thought before turning around and-

Her jaw dropped. There was her sweetheart, her crush, dancing with someone that wasn't her! And acting in that sweet, adorable, monotone, naive way she acted around her! Why she'd ought to gO OVER THERE AND SLAP THAT CHESTNUT-HAIRED IDIOT FOR WHA-

The punch cup almost cracked under the pressure the Axe of Doom was putting on it.