Be Our Guest - A Royal Event/Table 5

Table 

Christina Petrova

Jax Deneris

Claire du Versailles

Iván Rivera

Elliot Aliènè

Elizabeth Aliènè

Roleplay

Christina Petrova The rather reckless Water Princess got into the dining room with a modern dark silver ball gown. The dress shimmered in different angles of light and had some lighter silver and neutral blue highlights, her bosom completely covered by the dress, as well as her arms that were snuggly covered by a pellucid sheet of white fabric attached to the dress. Her back, however, was completely revealed and in a U shape. With long diamond earrings that ran through the family and had been forced to use in such a "special" event, her hair was elegantly braided into a crown surrounding her head. She was finally thankful for having a long dress for a change, as she hid her rather underwhelming 2-inch thick-heeled black leather ankle boots that were the most comfortable thing to wear after tennis shoes. Not being able to find Charlie, she mentally thanked whoever orchestrated that so she wouldn't get into yet another argument with her about "respecting and honoring her rights as a princess". She chided herself for this though, and just strutted over the table that had a "5" labeled unto it.

Jax Deneris He had entered the room hours ago and had been talking, more like flirting, with the Queen's younger sister (despite being twenty years his senior) but soon he departed her. He worse a fitting suit and he made his way to the practically empty table. "Shall I sit here? I don't want to leave you lonely."

Christina Petrova Well then, the whole purpose of being alone got certainly defeated, she thought to herself as she tapped her matte dark grey nails against the table in a bored fashion, "Fit yourself," she said nonchalantly as she offered a weak but genuine smile at the stranger.

Jax Deneris He slid into his seat, "than I shall, I do fit well into this seat, must have been made for me," he joked before offering his hand, "I'm Jax, lunar Duke."

Christina Petrova She feebly chuckled before regaining her composure and sitting up straighter, as she was always reminded, "Christie." She shook his firmly, not caring or minding to offer it to him for him to kiss it as the other female Royals would be so used to doing. She blatantly omitted her title, as many people got scared off by it. It probably wouldn't as much here, given that everyone in the ball was a Royal, but she didn't want to push her luck.

Jax Deneris He didn't kiss it, but he did squeeze it slightly before withdrawing, "between you and me, there are a hundred things I would rather be doing at the moment that's not this," he commented as he ran a hand through his hair.

Christina Petrova She widened her eyes and rolled them as she replied, "Tell me about it. I didn't even get to choose my outfit. Apparently, leather cocktail dresses 'are not an appropriate election for a Royal to wear at such event'." She air-quoted the last phrase with her fingers.

Jax Deneris He laughed at this, "who told you that? I can see at least three females who have cocktail dresses on."

Christina Petrova "Not leather cocktail dresses, though. Or latex, for that matter. Leather was my second choice and it still got refuted," she shook her head in incredulity. "And it was my mother. She always cares about etiquette and proper manners," even though she wasn't very proper when she whored around the Water Kingdom, she thought about saying but quickly pursed her lips as a way to avoid the words escaping her mouth. She mentally chastised and apologized herself yet again for indirectly offending Charlie even if it was with words unsaid.

Jax Deneris He contemplated this, "if it's anything, I wouldn't have cared and I don't think anyone else is going to join us," he said with a shrug.

Christina Petrova "They know what's best for them: not getting anywhere near the odd Water Princess," she muttered under her breath before turning to face him, "Not to be mean, but you don't look very chivalrous either. I don't know whether that's a good sign or a red flag." She smirked.

Jax Deneris "Princess?" he picked up before nodding slightly, "interesting and I'm not a jerk, either, I might not be as...er...royal material as, let's say, Everest (Earth prince, if you don't know) but I'm not going to do anything bad."

ChristiePetrova ~ TheRebelPrincess
	"I know." She smiled, "You look like the kind of people that just don't find all of... this-" she gestured her hands towards all the place and people in it, referring to the Royal Social Life, "as appealing as others do. Just like me." A waiter passed by and she asked him for a glass of plain water, "What will you want?" she asked Jax.     ~ {{{2}}}
	More Info: -The Legitimate Lament  Age: 17  Height: 5'7  Weight: 118 lbs  Sexuality: Demi-heterosexual  Relationship Status: Single  Birth Place: Elementrium  Main Weapon: Powers, Chinese sword  Accent: Neutral  – "The question here isn't who is going to let me; it's who's going to try stop me."

Jax Deneris "A glass of scotch," he said, producing a bill of money and the server glanced around before pocketing the money and moving along. "I was hoping to find someone I knew...but she isn't here. That's my reasoning, what's yours?"

Christina Petrova "My reasoning? For coming here?" She asked, as if the question was too obvious for her to answer, although she didn't ask it in a sarcastic or mean way, rather in a stranged-out fashion.

Jax Deneris "Would have thought your sister would be enough representative for the water kingdom," he explained.

Christina Petrova "Are you familiar with Charlie? One would think she'd be the perfect Water Princess. But life's unfair enough so that it decided to make me be the princess. She really should just be the representative, but- It's hard to explain."

Jax Deneris His eyebrows furrowed at this, "I was referring to Gen, who's Charlie?"

Christina Petrova She mentally cursed at her blatant faux pas. Trying to indirectly avoid his question, she calmly replied with, "Ah. She's a great person. Gen is a great Princess and not nearly as slutty as Harry, so there's that."

Jax Deneris "No one seems to like Harry much," he observed.

Christina Petrova "Don't get me wrong. He's pretty fun to be around, and deep indside he does care about people, but- I don't know, he's just too slutty for a person."

Jax Deneris "I say if it makes you happy and doesn't hurt anyone else, then go for it." He said with  a shrug, "liking sex isn't a bad thing."

Christina Petrova She shrugged alongside him, "I guess it does not hurt. Oh my, what has my family made out of me? Now I suddenly care about my reputation? Pffft," she rolled her eyes, "Pathetic." She chided herself.

Jax Deneris "Everyone cares about reputation," he said, "just depends on what type of reputation you want."

Christina Petrova She thought about this for a second as she stopped clicking her nails against the table and looked up to him, "I guess you aren't completely wrong." Her gaze unfixed and just looked around, trying to find water or any beverages, or even the waiter who'd been asked to bring them water and well, scotch.

Jax Deneris Finally, a server walked over with his drinks and Jax beamed up at him.

Christina Petrova "Thank you," she said gratefully with a grin as her eyes looked at the water glass with desire.

 

Claire du Versailles Seeing as no one had gone to sit at table five, Claire made her way over and sat in the chair next to Christina. "Hello, i hope you two are having a good time." Her words directly to the both of them.

Jax Deneris "Oh, I definitely am," he said with a grin at her.

 

Christina Petrova "Ah, Princess Claire. We are enjoying ourselves, thank you. We're grateful for all of this..." she thought for a word that didn't make her blatantly lie, but also didn't hurt the princess, "...food. And event."

Jax Deneris He grinned over at Christina.

 

Claire du Versailles Claire didn't quite get Christina's comment but, she just smiled. "Glad to hear it." she smiled.

Iván Rivera Due to a private swim lesson running late, I had been late to the Ball. When I walked into the dining room, I noticed all of the tables were fairly full. All except table 5. I decided to join the three there. I approached the table with a smile, wearing a light blue dress shirt with a navy tie. My slacks were gray, and my jacket matched the same light gray. "Hello." I offered up a friendly greeting to the other three Royals.

 

Christina Petrova She flat smiled at the stranger, "Hello. Christie."

Jax Deneris He jerked his chin up at the stranger, "sup." He said this just before he rested his foot onto his knee and extended his arm across the seat next to him.

Elliot Aliènè Elliot floated into the castle with a graceful elegance, but in his head, he was lost. Who were all these fancy people in ball gowns and suits? No, he didn't belong with them. Why was he here? His blonde hair was slicked back to match his neat apparel of a white shirt, black dress pants, and a black men's blazer. He sat at the first table he spotted, but did not attempt to engage in conversation. He just watched the others with spiking curiosity.

Elizabeth Aliènè Just like every occasion, she didn't want to be there. But because she was supposedly a "loyal" Knight of Solaria, she pretty much had to go. Wearing a black jacket, black shirt, black jeans and black boots - with her Solaria knightly medal on, which was though covered by her red scarf, she went looking for Elliot. She managed to find him sitting at Table 5. "I was wondering where you were."

Elliot Aliènè Elliot looked up to her indifferently. "Why ever were you looking for me Eliza? I am amused you came, even though you threatened several times you wouldn't show up."

Elizabeth Aliènè "Knightly duties, brother. And I wonder, why are you here?"

Elliot Aliènè "I'm simply lost. I subconsciously drift out here, but to not be rude, I am still plotting how to leave unnoticed."

Elizabeth Aliènè "Alright. I'll sit down."

Jax Deneris He grinned at the newcomers, "seems like we're filled to the brim now," he commented before offering his hand to the both, "hey there, I'm Jax."

Elizabeth Aliènè Elizabeth hastily shook his hand. "Elizabeth. This is my twin brother, Elliot."

Christina Petrova She only bother to look up at them and acknowledge them with a smile, "Nice to meet you two."

Iván Rivera I sat silently and observed everyone else. An odd bunch of royals. I thought to myself.

Elizabeth Aliènè "Nice to meet you too." She replied to Christina. "May I speak to you alone soon?" She asked Elliot.

Elliot Aliènè Elliot stared at Jax's hand, but shook it anyway before he turned to the rest. "Elliot Aliènè. I prefer to be called by a nickname, I don't like formal, organized things. "He did not look at Elizabeth, but merely whispered, "What about?"

Elizabeth Aliènè "I don't want to say in front of the other royals."

Elliot Aliènè "Secrecy and what not," he muttered, prepared to get up.

Elizabeth Aliènè "Yes, secrecy."

Elliot Aliènè It isn't my fault you decided to become a double agent, he thought nastily before excusing himself from the table to follow his sister.

Elizabeth Aliènè When they were far enough away from the table, Elizabeth went to address her brother. "Try and act normal around the others."

Elliot Aliènè He raised an eyebrow in distaste. "What does secrecy have to do with my behaviour? Besides, I am acting perfectly normal, our definitions of normal are different."

Elizabeth Aliènè "The others may not respond well to it. I spoke in private because I don't want them to find out that you're insane."

Elliot Aliènè "Why do you use such strong words Eliza? I am not insane. I am just uniquely different. Besides, psycho and socio, are two different categories."

Elizabeth Aliènè "All I'm going to say is, be yourself but tone it down a little. I know you're different but not everyone is accepting of that."

Elliot Aliènè He sighed in defeat. "Alright, fine."

Iván Rivera I continued to sit quite as everyone's salads were brought out. A simple, yet classy garden salad.