Princess Selphie! Hip Hip Hooray!~

[booyaka_boom]

Who: PRINCESS Selphie and any servants (ie, you)
Where: Plaza
When: Any day during curse week.
Style: Any kind!
Status: Open to all peasants!! (ie, everyone)

In the plaza, there is a small group of locals clustered around someone sitting in a chair. Surrounding the chair, on a table, are vases full of flowers, plates full of cakes and a couple of small trinket gifts. Once one of the locals rushes away to go fetch something, Selphie is visible on that chair. She's smiling at the locals who are painting her nails a bright pink colour, and she giggles as another lifts a milkshake with a straw to her lips. On her head is a big, bright, shiny tiara. It had been too nice to ignore and, to be honest, she hasn't tried to take it off. Why would she?

One of the most self-less, generous young women you'll ever meet, taking advantage of everything she can get. She's having a great time getting everything done for her, having everything she wants. And all seems to be going well until...

"You! You missed a spot! You've ruined my whole manicure! Fix it! Now! Or else..."

Who knows what that threat might have been, but she sits up in her chair, smirking to herself as the local apologises and hurries to correct the terrible error.

 

 

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[bondummy]

Dero frowned with his rather large, stitched-up mouth. He kicked over another chair. "Dero doesn't have to pick up chairs, heeee~"

[booyaka_boom]

Excuse Selphie's stare, but she's never seen someone with their mouth sewn shut before. Leaning forward, she ignored the chairs being picked up. "Are you okay..?"

[bondummy]

Jasdero is hardly okay by any sense of the word. He's hardly a normal person either, gray-skinned and terrible posture as he slouches around scratching at the ground with his boots. The stitches just added on to the image. "Dero is fine, b'gawk!"

[booyaka_boom]

Selphie has started to notice this, and is looking more and more alarmed. She sat right at the edge of her chair, knocking over a pillow. "You're...not like a demon zombie or anything? Like - if I cast cure on you, would you die?" Because she was beginning to wonder if that was necessary...

[bondummy]

Jasdero scratched his chin for a moment, seemingly thoughtfully but truly there wasn't much going on through his head. "Dero isn't a zombie or a demon. Dero is a Noah."

[booyaka_boom]

"A Noah?" Selphie flicked a rest, urging the locals to stop fussing over her and to move aside so she could get a better look at this...person? "Come closer."

There was command in her voice, very much the curious princess.

[bondummy]

Jasdero didn't particularly care much for commands, unless it was something coming from the Earl. Then he was more inclined to listen. Or if it were Devit, because Jasdero generally went along with whatever his brother said.

He only approached because he was interested in the bright colored nail polish she had. Jasdero's nails were black, but it was an effect of being a Noah.

[booyaka_boom]

As a princess, Selphie had to do better to be sure that she wasn't sneering - that wasn't polite manners, or something. But she does glance in disdain at those black finger nails.

"Are you a boy Noah, or a girl Noah?"

There were one or two things about his/her appearance that made Selphie have to ask.

[bondummy]

It truly is hard to tell, given the odd, inexplicable way he dresses. "Dero is a boy," he replied, picking up the nail polish. It's pretty but not really his color. Jasdero is not a yellow nail polish kind of guy.

[booyaka_boom]

"Oo-kay then, Dero. That's...nice." She was trying hard not to stare, and to appear quite unfreaked out by Dero's appearance, but it wasn't really working out. Selphie pulled a face when she watched him pick up the polish, "Uh...do you want your nails painted too?"

[bondummy]

Jasdero wasn't entirely certain what he wanted quite yet. No doubt Road probably forced him to sit still so she could paint his nails at least once, but doubtful he enjoyed it.

But right now, Jasdero wasn't himself. He was a chicken-man. "Dero does not like pink, heeee"

[booyaka_boom]

"Oh... I guess that's fair enough since you are a... Noah Boy."

Selphie still isn't really getting it, and since she hasn't met this person before, isn't separating the chickeness from the actual Dero. "Well, I suppose someone could fetch blue for you if you really wanted."

[bondummy]

Truly, the difference isn't all too great. Dero is a dummy through and through. "Dero likes dark colors, heee~~" Then he added "b'gawk!"

[booyaka_boom]

"Well, dark colours aren't nice colours for princesses so I don't have any for you." Selphie doesn't trust anyone who doesn't like bright colours... That's just plain abnormal.

[bondummy]

"Dero is a boy, heee!" That was his explanation for his love of dark colors. They just didn't go with the black outfit he wore. Black nail polish was always the way to go.

[booyaka_boom]

"Uh...yeah. You said that already." Selphie will just stare for another minute or so. Dero was probably the weirdest boy she'd ever met.