[b][center][h1][color=a0410d]Vesta Celestia[/color] and [color=ed1c24]Avery Ackbar Celestia[/color][/h1][/center][/b]
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[center]And a special guest star appearance from [b][color=39b54a]Summer Celestia[/color][/b][/center]
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It didn't take long for Vesta's mood to evaporate as the situation unfolded before her. They were talking about her like she wasn't even here, and arguing over some of the most pointless, trivial nonsense she had ever heard in her life. She also couldn't remember from recent memory ever since Maria so...mad before.
Rubbing her sore eardrums, having copped a it full on since she was standing [i]right next to[/i] Mari as she screamed for yet again no good reason. She was honestly over this past month, today was no improvement.
[color=a0410d]"Both of you. Shut. Up."[/color] Despite the cold, intimidating atmosphere that had been growing and the air being so thick with tension one could scoop it up with a spoon, Vesta had fearlessly leapt straight out of the pan and into the fire.
[color=a0410d]"Honestly. Miss Parrallex, I would greatly appreciate it if you stopped picking fights on these grounds. You're starting to become more of a hassle than you are useful."[/color] Shaking her head, she turned to face Maria.
[color=a0410d]"And Maria, I don't know what's wrong with you today but you should honestly know better."[/color] The disappointment in Vesta's tone was more than enough of a message than her brief lecture. Letting out a irritated groan, she threw her hands up in the air to express her frustration at this scenario.
[color=a0410d]"If you two wish to fight so badly, fine. Take it elsewhere, I don't care."[/color] Turning on her heels, Vesta stormed off towards the mansion. She didn't come home for this melodramatic garbage. If Zin had wanted a fight so badly, Vesta would've gladly entertained her at a later time once she had caught up with her childhood friend she hadn't seen for months.
But now she didn't care about any of that, she just wanted to sit down and relax. If these two wanted to fight, let them. So long as neither killed the other, Vesta honestly couldn't care less.
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To be honest, Avery hadn't expected the capture to go so....smoothly. She didn't seem to notice the little pup till it was too late, I mean whoever looked for small quick animals anyway, and soon enough it had pounced on her and began to do what puppies do.
Ferociously lick you like their lives depended on it, wag their little tails excitedly and then let out an excited bark while having the happiest, drooliest face of all time. Avery actually felt kinda jealous, but that was an issue for another time.
Rubbing the the bottom of his feet, because they were sore from dropping [i]two story's[/i], he walked over to her just as Duncan came out the side door of the inn with...wasn't that the other guy from earth from about a month ago?
He was still alive? Huh.
Now what was his name? Rocking his head side to side, as if to just tumble the name out of his brain, he soon make a 'oh' face and accompanying gasp.
[color=ed1c24]"Hey, you're Fease or whatever aren't you? Long time no see."[/color] Avery asked before turning to Duncan as he inquired about his current activities in the most civilized, well educated way possible.
[color=teal]"What the [i]fuck,[/i] Avery?"[/color] Ah he always had such a way with words. He should be a poet.

[color=ed1c24]"Oh? Me? Nooothing."[/color] The trap gave Duncan a beaming innocent smile that completely contradicted the fact he was standing [i]right next to the girl he had sicked a puppy on and was screaming at the top of her lungs[/i].
Looking down he let out a fake gasp of shock, as if he hadn't noticed it before.
[color=ed1c24]"Oooh. You mean this?"[/color] He had realised how bad his acting was, but hey he was in too deep to back out now.
[color=ed1c24]"This uhh, this is...hmm how do I put this?"[/color] Avery looked to Ease, then back to Duncan.
[color=ed1c24]"You see, I know this girl."[/color] Avery began, looking back towards Ease. The trap seemed to be looking for support, or maybe it was confirmation?
[color=ed1c24]"And she's from earth as well, isn't that right Fease?"[/color] Flashing the two a cheesy grin, he continued.
[color=ed1c24]"And I just got a little...overexcited."[/color]
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Having had the supplies from the trip removed and put into their proper and respective storage, the carriage was given fresh land dragons with which to pull it towards it's next designation from the mansion.
All the while the unsuspecting Blanc was sound asleep, having for some reason fallen asleep in the carriage without a [i]single[/i] person noticing her. It wasn't like she was asleep in some hidden compartment either, simply just on the [i]backseat in plain and clear sight of everyone[/i].
It was a miracle she wasn't sat on to be honest.
The carriage soon came to a stop at the an undisclosed location where the servant currently directing the dragons was to pick up the lady of the household, Summer Celestia. Upon opening the carriage door, she paused for a moment, clearly dumbfounded by the sight of finding a white haired *elf* in the backseat of her carriage.
It wasn't a thing somebody saw too often, an elf that is.
[b]"Is everything right madam?"[/b] The driver asked, noticing that his mistress had yet to enter the carriage.
[color=39b54a]"Oh everything's fine Geeves, just noticed that...the uh carriage is cleaner than normal. Do thank whoever did it for me."[/color] The woman said with a slight pause before sliding into the carriage. Without having noticed the strange twinkle in his lady's eyes, the man simply shrugged.
[b]"Of course m'lady."[/b]
With that little exchange finished and Summer in the carriage, it soon was on the move once more. Unable to contain herself, Summer scooted close to the elf and placed her head on her lap. She began to stroke her hair gently, so as to not wake her.
[color=39b54a]"Fascinating indeed...who knew elven hair was so soft?"[/color]