Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5297572-20161017181348/@comment-33209858-20161018004653

Penelopea had heard of Marissa's tale. It was a rather cute story, and Penelopea enjoyed it - not as much as her own story, of course. But it also meant that Marissa was a princess, just like herself. And that was a huge plus. '''"Spelltacular! I'm Penelopea Duvet. It's a pleasure to meet you, Marissa." '''The redheaded female smiled sweetly.

In all honesty, she wasn't too curious about the girl's crown. She hadn't even noticed until she had pointed it out. But she was much too distracted by Marissa's next statement to truly care anyways. '"I hate Apple White so much..." 'Marissa had said. Penelopea eyed the brunette curiously, wondering if she was perhaps lying or not.

Penelopea hadn't met many people who didn't like the daughter of Snow White. After all, she was literally perfect in every way, shape, and form. And that's why Penelopea hated her so much. Plus, Pen's own story deserved so much more fame and attention than dumb old Snow White and the Seven Dwarves. So maybe, Penelopea was a little jealous. And she was trying to decide whether or not she should continue her charade of sweet princess or let loose her real emotions about Apple...

"Ugh, no I totally agree with you. Apple isn't the fairest in my book," Penelopea rolled her eyes. In the end, "real emotions" had most definitely won out over "sweet princess charade". After all, if Marissa truly didn't like Apple then Penelopea couldn't possibly pass up befriending her.