[h3][color=6ecff6][center]~Ceri~[/center][/color][/h3]
[@Lord Sawsaw2][@Savo]
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[color=6ecff6]"H-harlequin Creme Brulee?..."[/color] She had no idea what that even was, but Cyril suggested it. Mis seemed to take the suggestion though, so it could have been anything bad, right? [color=6ecff6]"E-erm, sure!"[/color] She purchased some, not entirely sure what to expect. From something Cyril suggested. And a random flavor too! Ooh, she was a bit concerned she'd get something terrible like something spicy or pickle-flavored.  When the treat was finally handed to her, she gave it a good look over, frowning beneath her hood. W-well, Mis always told her to try new things...

She hesitantly took a bite of the sweet, and was pleasantly surprised.

[color=6ecff6]"Ah...Orange..."[/color] Her shoulders visibly relaxed as she took another bite of it. Did people know she liked oranges? She should maybe tell people at some point? She didn't get much time to enjoy the treat though, as a shadow from overhead indicated Ria was making her way towards the announcement area. 

[color=6ecff6]"A-ah, uhm, if you don't mind!"[/color] Taking Mis' offer, Ceri climbed onto her back and up onto her shoulders, and soon she had a pleasant view of the entire area and could easily make out both Ria and master Delsin. She quieted herself as the announcement began, nervously holding onto the collar of her robe as she hoped it wouldn't be anything too difficult as she listened with rapt attention, continuing to eat the treat in her hands.

A qualifying stage where she'd be placed in a team, told to take a S-class mission, and then participate in a Proving stage that seemed to consist of a fight of some sort. Okay...if that was it, then it wasn't so bad. She could handle a mission easily enough. I-it couldn't be [i]that[/i] much more difficult than what she was used to doing. The fight after though...oooh, she might end up fighting someone from Golems hand - o-or even someone from her own guild! She liked the idea of that even less! What if she had to fight Mis, Saeko, Cyril or...

She took a deep breath, shaking her head. Right right. Useless thoughts. Focus on the positives. Like the fact she wouldn't have to really do anything with Golems Hand in the qualifying stage. For now, at least.

It was then she realized she spilled some of the Creme Brulee on Mis's head while she wasn't paying attention.

[color=6ecff6]"...Ah, u-uhm. Mis you've...got...something in your hair..."[/color]