[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/10ZwtN7.jpg[/img][/center] Selvina had dressed up just a little bit for the festival, although she avoided make-up and other things that took years of practice and instead planned on simply hiring someone to do her up before the dance. As of now she was pulling on some slightly ornate boots and giving the fox a smile as she finished preparing herself. A few things had happened this week that made the mage happy. 1. She had visited Eith several times, and although the hound was still upset the mage was confident they would return to something of a working relationship. Food was likely a large reason why this was working. 2. The fox had actually cleaned the room when she had returned home that day and was waiting for her. She had to resist the urge to ask who she was and what she had done with Sly until she noticed some charms likely intended to curse her and let out a sigh of relief. That sort of behavior was a little bit of surprise and along with a few other small treats from the fox that week the mage found herself fairly happy with their relationship. [color=gray]"So like I said I completely understand if you'd rather spend the day with Ayumi. You were with her for a lot longer and you two are still ... friends ...?"[/color] The mage wasn't entirely certain if that was the correct word as she struggled with making one of the buckled tight enough for the now smaller foot to get into. [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/KDNoPCb.jpg[/img][/center] Maoin remained silent as Lady Lightsword asked them a question and instead looked towards Lady Sorcha who looked like someone had pampered her in the morning to make sure that she looked extra well. Largely because a certain kitten had spent more than the usual time making sure her owner was ready for the day. And before the dance she'd have to do it all over again and extra. Then she'd end up corralling her drunken betters home before they hurt themselves. So for her just like the people running the booths, the festival meant extra work. It was the life of a servant. But now that her work load would be light for the next several hours she couldn't help but smile as the atmosphere filled her. Lady Luna would be wearing a [i]dress[/i] and the dragoness had paid her enough money to purchase one similar to the red one she used to wear when she was a familiar. Perhaps she'd get a couple of dances in a fancy dress, play a couple of games in the stalls, and have some infatuating romance with someone she'd forget in the morning. It was clear the kitten was filled with a playful excitement as her tail curved into an upwards hook and her eyes drifted around the stalls with various games in them, distracted from the conversation for a minute before her loyalty took over her excitement and she looked towards her mistress expectantly and waited for her to make the decision as usual. [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/HuFvrKV.jpg[/img][/center] The phoenix wondered along with Livia, planning on wearing the lighter dress that Lyssa had bought alongside her throughout it. She took a bite out of the pie before nodding at the headmistress with a small blush crossing her cheeks. [color=salmon]"... thanks ..."[/color] For whatever reason, the powerful mage considered this friendship to be her newest priority in life and had even cut severely down on her paperwork so that they would be sure to have time to play. Fia wasn't exactly sure how she benefited from this, although maybe she simply wanted more time alone so she could have fun in her office without any sort of interruption. It was a possibility. Though she hadn't heard Cynthia and Livia interact since Mugi got involved - the snow woman was cutting into her massages as well. Eventually the two of them turned a corner around a stall and Fia quickly noticed Ritsa climbing onto Gwynn's shoulders and patting her on the head. An instinctive smile crossed the fire haired girl's face as she waved back at the pair of them. [color=salmon]"... Hi ..."[/color] It was quiet, but hopefully she wouldn't have to raise her voice too much to be noticed. [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/NPEcX6A.png[/img][/center] Meowka felt like she had been put on a leash while Mistress Katherine dragged her around the festival. It wasn't that she had a problem with people, or the admittedly tasty steak stick she was taking a bite out of, but rather that her idea of a good day was a long relaxing break in a comfortable house being rubbed by a nice servant and nibbling on fish from a nearby plate. This whole 'festival' idea seemed a little- [color=blue]"WHAT'S THAT?"[/color] The teacher would feel a rather consistent presence leave her side as she would see the cat sprint up to a large glass tank filled with various sorts of strange looking fish swimming around in it alongside a large grill. Although Meowka couldn't read it a sign said '3000 fishes from around the world' with various dishes listed and the prices next to them. The girl with kitten like excitement didn't do much aside from simply run up to the glass and press her face against the tank practically salivating at the sight as her tail swished back and forth slowly in excitement and she seemed to not see her owner at all.