[Sleeping Beauty, decked out in her own dress for the occasion, does not question how or why she has ended up here at some masquerade party filled with people she doesn't know. Like most things in her life, she assumes that this is the work of the Library or whatever whims of Parrah and Noya yet again, so she has no need to question it. It's a waste of energy that could be better spent sleeping.
This does not mean that she does not have a question to ask, and it comes in the form of a rather petulant sounding whine.]
Can they turn down the music? Or play something a little less... noisy... a lullaby would be so much nicer...
[There are thorns that twist around her person as she yawns, as present as always to ward off threats, that seem to be agitated by the music as well, but thankfully do not make a move to try to strike the band and remove the source of the music. Not yet, anyway.]
B (cw: frog abuse)
[At some point while walking outside, you may begin to hear a sudden strange noise. At first, it may be easy to dismiss it simply as a frog croaking by the fountain, but the more you listen, the more it begins to sounds... unsettling. Like it's having trouble breathing or is in some kind of pain.
Upon investigation, one will find that is indeed the case, in the form of the so-called frog prince gasping for air as it's being held tight by a vine of thorns wrapped around it, and an unamused Sleeping Beauty watching as it struggles to escape. Her sleepy demeanor appears to have been replaced with a rather cold tone as she speaks to it.]
Princes are nothing but trouble... I don't need one like you around in my dreams...
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[ooc: I'm also open to any other suggestions or prompts people want to thread with Beauty here! Feel free to hit me up via PM on this journal or message me at wailords if you want to plot something specific!]
Sleeping Beauty | SinoAlice | TDM
[Sleeping Beauty, decked out in her own dress for the occasion, does not question how or why she has ended up here at some masquerade party filled with people she doesn't know. Like most things in her life, she assumes that this is the work of the Library or whatever whims of Parrah and Noya yet again, so she has no need to question it. It's a waste of energy that could be better spent sleeping.
This does not mean that she does not have a question to ask, and it comes in the form of a rather petulant sounding whine.]
Can they turn down the music? Or play something a little less... noisy... a lullaby would be so much nicer...
[There are thorns that twist around her person as she yawns, as present as always to ward off threats, that seem to be agitated by the music as well, but thankfully do not make a move to try to strike the band and remove the source of the music. Not yet, anyway.]
B (cw: frog abuse)
[At some point while walking outside, you may begin to hear a sudden strange noise. At first, it may be easy to dismiss it simply as a frog croaking by the fountain, but the more you listen, the more it begins to sounds... unsettling. Like it's having trouble breathing or is in some kind of pain.
Upon investigation, one will find that is indeed the case, in the form of the so-called frog prince gasping for air as it's being held tight by a vine of thorns wrapped around it, and an unamused Sleeping Beauty watching as it struggles to escape. Her sleepy demeanor appears to have been replaced with a rather cold tone as she speaks to it.]
Princes are nothing but trouble... I don't need one like you around in my dreams...
Wildcard
[ooc: I'm also open to any other suggestions or prompts people want to thread with Beauty here! Feel free to hit me up via PM on this journal or message me at