Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26709630-20170106025127/@comment-26709630-20170107184922

Aha. It seemed that Alicia had struck a nerve. She forced a smile back, keeping it in her regular superior smirk. "Oh, sorry. I didn't realize you were so sensitive," Alicia said, putting a slight jeering emphasis on the last word. Hm. It seemed that Marissa loathed the school's favorite blonde as much as she did. That was certainly interesting. Alicia would have thought, by the looks of it at least, that these two would get along quite well. She paid no heed to Marissa's final comment, taking it for dramatics.

The sight of the gingerbread made Alicia raise her eyebrows. She persed the corners of her lips slightly as she watched them serve Marissa in her own decorating. She silently concluded that Marissa must be the dramatic, helpless type. If only Alicia knew how wrong she was about that assumtion. For a moment she snapped out her compatable makeup mirror, studying her carefully applied cosmetics. "The lighting in here is perfect," she decided to herself. She snapped out her MirrorPhone, took a brief selfie, and set back to work. She summonded the vanity that was waiting for her at home and began to lay out her makeup and jewlrey with care.

"Are those ginger-cookies your servants?" she cooly inquired as she tried to find a proper place to keep her favorite red lipstick and complimentary gloss.