(OOC : http://roleplayerguild.com/showthrea...y-of-Nightfare!)
Vienna sat on her bed and wiped the sweat off her forehead. She grabbed an apple, bit into it, and slowly, the color of the skin drained away, leaving the apple looking grey and dull. She took a bite from it anyways. If she only drank the color then it would be a waste.
A knocking at the door interrupted her thoughts. She paused for a moment, pondering whether she should say come in or not. She was only in her training outfit and her sweat was just disappearing, and she couldn't even imagine what she smelled like. This would not be a good image for her if someone important were to come in.
"It's just me Vienna!" a high-pitched friendly voice rang through the door. She calmed down, just her maid.
"Come in," Vienna replied. Mira bounced through the door, black curls bouncing behind her. She was always so happy and so joyful. Vienna was glad that she has Mira as her maid. Mira held up a big poofy dress, white corset while the skirt was an abundance of colors.
"Surprise! A specially made dress for dear Vienna for that ball," she laid it gently on the bed, then sighed, "Though, you aren't planning to go are you?" Vienna shook my head no and smiled. She had already told her that she wasn't going to go this year. Everyone wearing tight dresses, she had to act all elegant, her father would point out some possible warriors for her to partner with, and so many rules. It wasn't all bad. The music was nice and there was always a lot of nice people, but she had already made p her mind about going to the festival in the lowest sector. She had heard rumors of the craziness of it. Not to mention she planned to buy some trinkets and such from the many stands that would be set up. Everyone would be laughing and running around and not worrying about the stains on there clothes. She closed her eyes and imagined the fun, excitement sparking through her once again.
"You should come Mira," Vivienne offered, though she already knew the answer.
"Nope! Nuh-uh! Gotta work, have to make the money!" and the with that she flew out of the room and on to her next job. Vivenne sighed, a bit disappointed, and started to get ready.