When he'd walked into the bathroom, Elias had expected to close the door behind him and pee, because he'd gone in there to relieve his bladder. What he hadn't expected was for a bucket to fall on his head. It didn't fall dead on, but poured its contents over him and bounced to the ground. So he'd gone in the bathroom to pee, and had ended up with what seemed to be glue and glitter covering the upper half of his body. For a few moments, he just stood there, lips pressed together and jaw clenched, and then he reached up to wipe some glue from his eyes as he turned around, searching for whoever had set up the prank. Things were about to get interesting...
Hickory somehow managed to sit still while her hair and make-up was being done, though by the end of it, she felt as if half of her hair had been pulled out and she could feel all the make-up on her face. A little was alright, but it felt as if it had been overdone and it kind of itched... but she'd dealt through it, and supposed she looked 'presentable' in the short pink dress and her hair done up. The past few days had basically been her learning the rules and what she was expected to do. There were variations from what she'd learned at the academy growing up, but that seemed to be the hardest of it. It seemed if she just kept her head down and listened to orders, she was fine.
Still, no one had bothered actually telling her what she was supposed to do at this party, and after she'd been made presentable, she'd been pointedly told to put on a pair of heels and go see 'the Sir'. So with an air of resignation, she'd put on the shoes with the shortest heel, not really caring that they were black, and then she'd gone to see Darcy as she'd been instructed. By this time, she at least knew how this went, so she knocked on the door lightly and waited to be acknowledged.
Hickory somehow managed to sit still while her hair and make-up was being done, though by the end of it, she felt as if half of her hair had been pulled out and she could feel all the make-up on her face. A little was alright, but it felt as if it had been overdone and it kind of itched... but she'd dealt through it, and supposed she looked 'presentable' in the short pink dress and her hair done up. The past few days had basically been her learning the rules and what she was expected to do. There were variations from what she'd learned at the academy growing up, but that seemed to be the hardest of it. It seemed if she just kept her head down and listened to orders, she was fine.
Still, no one had bothered actually telling her what she was supposed to do at this party, and after she'd been made presentable, she'd been pointedly told to put on a pair of heels and go see 'the Sir'. So with an air of resignation, she'd put on the shoes with the shortest heel, not really caring that they were black, and then she'd gone to see Darcy as she'd been instructed. By this time, she at least knew how this went, so she knocked on the door lightly and waited to be acknowledged.
October 14th, 2014 at 12:51am