[center][h2][b][color=aqua]Nixie[/color][/b][/h2]


Nixie was already quite annoyed by the blatant lack of respect from the tiny white bundle of fur but upon the arrival of a taller, seemingly intelligent if speech was any indication, brutish sort of thing. She might have been shorter, but she wasn't about to back down over such an empty, idle threat. Nixie's arms were crossed once more and her head was turned sharply at an upward angle, all but turning down her nose to the speaking boy. Behind her, the jellyfish that had served as her personal escort to the surface were hastily retreating back into the water; they knew better than to hang around when Nixie had her arms crossed. 

[color=aqua]"Is this your idea of a welcome? Unacceptable. You are absolutely FILTHY. Do all of your kind roll around in the dirt or are you just especially barbaric?"[/color] Nixie shook her head as she voiced her criticisms, making no effort to indulge in what was commonly known as tact. [color=aqua]"Though I suppose you will do as a servant. You are already used to being in the dirt, after all."[/color]

Nixie's hair tentacles swayed not from the breeze but because she was nodding and smiling, a reflection of her own little idea. She placed her right hand, more her fingers really, in front of her mouth and let out a rather quick, rather grating laugh. [color=aqua]"Ohohohohohoho, yes, you will do well enough. You...ground dweller, I demand you take me to this...Academy or whatever it is. A noble daughter of the Bloom Dynasty does not walk."[/color]

Nixie's demands seemed reasonable enough for her. It was a great honor, after all, to ferry a royal around. 

[color=aqua]"Your breakfast can wait, I am in a hurry. Chop chop."[/color] Nixie clapped her hands, as if that would spur the beastly figure into action where her words clearly weren't.[/center]