[center][h1][color=gold][i][u]~Beatrice, The Endless Witch~[/u][/i][/color][/h1]

It was remarkable, something that she found new and refreshing. It was something that never occurred during the repeating cycle of the Rokkenjima incident, something that never occurred during her time in a realm that most would never understand. Just thinking about that realm did make her wonder on how she was sent here. Was she only a mere copy of Beatrice, a game piece? Or was she simply in some unknown gameboard controlled by the Voyager Witches? She shook her head, it was quite a confusing mess to even think about, and pushed those thoughts to the deepest depths of her mind.

Despite wearing her flamboyant ballgown, the Endless Witch rested herself on one of the grassy hills of this island, watching all sorts of colorful lights burst out in the night sky. Sure, it felt lonely with [i]him[/i] not around, but she didn't exactly like the crowds back to where the festival stands and other kinds of celebrations were occurring. She just... felt shy around big crowds, and it was a whole other thing if some people didn't accept the concept of magic.

[color=gold]"Heh... at this rate, I'll be some local hermit. Not that I mind that, but..."[/color] Beatrice chuckled to herself. That could be a possibility... Glancing over to her right, she saw a lone flower growing next to her. It was a unique flower, something different than the usual roses that she surrounded herself with. With great interest for it, she decided to pluck it right off of it's roots, maybe she could use it as a hair ornament so she wouldn't be using that same rose pin all of the time.

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[color=gold]"Oh... it smells wonderful too..."[/color] she comments on the flower's aroma, peaking her interest for it. Before she could examine the flower even more, it turns out that her alone time had taken an end...

[i]"Lady Beatrice. I brought over some snacks for you from the festival stands,"[/i] the voice of her butler, [url=http://www.game-minzoku.jp/img/6479/7545.jpg]Ronove[/url], caught her attention, almost startling her at first. After getting over her momentary surprise, she looks over to see that he had all sorts of snacks for her, such as candy apples, assorted chocolates, cinnamon rolls, and of course...

[color=gold]"I see, and of course, you included tea for me. Why thank you,"[/color] the witch says in gratitude as she takes the flatter of all of the snacks that Ronove had brought over for her. Setting down on the grass next to her, she looked over to her side to where her butler was, but saw that he had disappeared in a cluster of golden butterflies by then. Shrugging to herself, she takes a taste of the snacks, some of them were ones that she hasn't even seen before. Though, for a moment, she could had sworn that the bushes behind her had rustled a bit, but figured it was only the wind.

Either way, she thought a little picnic at the grassy hill would sum up her festival experience.
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[h1][i][u][color=cyan]~Erika Furudo~[/color][/u][/i][/h1]

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[color=cyan]"Good... very good..."[/color] a certain detective says to herself as she hides behind one of the festival stands, a notebook in one hand and a pen in the other. Out of all times, it made you wonder on what she was up to... Jotting down notes onto her notebook, she keeps a close eye out for anybody that might try to look at her confidential business. It was one thing to find suspicious activity, but for someone to purposefully peep at her work was a whole different thing!

Now that she had proper notes regarding the Endless Witch, she might as well monitor some of the other festival-goers for anything interesting to note. Heck, she only was glad that there was a festival because that meant that it would bring all of the islanders to one place. She didn't even care if she were in some unknown island, this place was just asking for a detective to go and learn all sorts of things and investigate abnormalities!

Quick on her feet despite wearing heels, Erika scurried over to take cover behind a garbage bin, her pen hand ready to write down anything that she happens to find here. She toughed out the terrible smell for now, because she had some research material to observe!

[i][color=cyan]...gotcha...[/color][/i] the detective thought to herself as she saw someone (Gilbert) that happened to isolate himself from the crowded festivities.

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