[centre][h1]Anya[/h1][/centre]
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Anya rolled her eyes. Of course everything fun had to be ruined by the nobility and their sense of superiority. She took two large gulps of her drink before grumbling [color=8493ca]'' What did ye expect? The dukes and their lasses must be protected from the common folk! They can't risk being around them too long or surely they will lose their status. Oh, the tragedy''[/color]. Wiping off an imaginary tear she took another sip of her drink. Glancing over at the wealthy group once again she smirked, soon coming up with an idea.

[color=8493ca]'' Wouldn't it be funny Blake if I, in my 'drunken state' tripped and spilt some of my drink on that lady's dress. Such a shame the dress is made out of silk, the stains would never come out''[/color]