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[undermyheels]

A) You happen to see a young female shopping around the street you're in. She sure looks like royalty from the way she's dressed. What could she be doing here? What could she possible want here that she couldn't obtain somewhere else.

B) THIS IS A COURT SITUATION. What if suddenly Alexia landed herself in Court and she definitely looks like another person already there....SPOOKY RIGHT? Use this for first meetings, event challenges, the doing of objectives. Anything goes for this as long as it's set in Court.

C) CHOOSE YOUR OWN. Do whatever you want to do. Y/Y/MFY?

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[thebabebowsout]

[Let's say this isn't their first meeting. There'll be plenty of time for that later.

But they're not well acquainted enough that Leon can tell Albert from Alexia from behind just yet; he's headed to the dining hall in the morning when he catches a glimpse of her hair, and even if he weren't kinda still in the process of waking up, he'd probably have trouble from here. But he's not going to let that stop him from saying good morning toa cute girl or, possibly, a boy who looks like a cute girl. You know, either/or. He picks up the pace as much as he can bear to before he's had any coffee, aiming to catch up to her(?).]

Yo, Al--

[ . . . but he doesn't know which one it is . . .

Luckily, "Al" is technically correct for either of them. But it's pretty noticeable when he has to cut himself short.]

[undermyheels]

[ She hears Leon call and she stops, turning on her heels to face him. It's early and it's obvious that her dear friend here was likely very confused. ]

Good morning, Leon. [ Though it's obvious from her stance that she's expecting him to finish her name. She took great amusement in teasing those that got her and Albert mixed up. ]

You look as if you rolled out of bed only moments ago.

[thebabebowsout]

H-hey . . .

[Dammit. Of course it was the even cuter one, and of course he's not at his best right now, and she's making fun of him. He really should have thought this through better! He drags a hand through his hair automatically, trying to adjust it to look less rolled-out-of-bed.]

Damn, is it really that bad? I went t'bed late last night, that's all. Then I woke up and couldn't get back to sleep. You know how it is!

[Maybe. Does that even happen to princesses?]

[undermyheels]

[ How does a man like this sound even more uneducated than some of the men of her homeland. It's a wonder. Though she doesn't know the state of affairs in other worlds. She can't draw herself to conclusions. ]

I am not familiar with that sort of thing. Though it sounds like you may be troubled.

[thebabebowsout]

What? You're sayin' I sound "troubled" just 'cuz I woke up and couldn't fall asleep again? That totally happens all the time!

[Who cares if she's a princess! That totally happens to everyone. Does she think he's crazy or something? Maybe he actually does look that bad right now? Shit. It's tempting to dig out his compact and check to see how "troubled" he really looks, but he'd totally put himself together before leaving Clubs, and that'd be really obvious . . .

Princesses just have high standards, huh? Ouch.]

It's never happened t'you? I just need some coffee or somethin'! I was on my way to get some.

[undermyheels]

Sometimes those with a lot on their minds find themselves awake during the night. I apologize for assuming.

[ It just seemed like the most obvious answer to her. Perhaps even she could be wrong.

Princesses have very high standards, she's fixed up for the entire day already and it isn't even mid-morning. She turns again, seemingly to walk with Leon. ]

I would like some tea, so I will accompany you.

[thebabebowsout]

[Oh. Ohhhh, that kind of troubled. He laughs, easing a little, drifting closer to her to walk and heading up to the dining hall.]

Oh, yeah, you just meant that? I thought you meant more like . . . disturbed? I was like, if I'm comin' off like that, I've got way worse bedhead than I thought I did, this is an emergency! Yeah, yeah, if you just meant that kinda thing--I dunno, I'm pretty good, but I think most people here got that a little, right?

[undermyheels]

[ She covers her mouth with her hand and laughs. She supposes as long as he has no ill will she can allow him to walk just a little bit closer. ]

Disturbed? Hardly. If you appeared to be disturbed I might not have answered you. [ Just being completely honest here. ] I suppose you're right, everyone has a certain level of being trouled.