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A letter has been delivered to every noble family reminding them of the bi-monthly banquet held at the royal palace. An unexpected storm caused the letters to be delivered late, leaving barely enough time to get to the castle on time...


-Irregulars serving an elemental will be going with them to the banquet.
-All irregulars who aren't already serving an elemental and aren't in hiding will be helping to prepare for the banquet at the royal castle. Hopefully y'all will work out who's serving who then?

-anyone who hasn't finished their form/been accepted yet can jump in as soon as you're ready :>

(lala, Astra-meet-Rose plan is a go! Maybe when she arrives she could spill something on Rose...?)

Rosalin stood by her mirror, admiring herself one last time. She had decided to wear her favorite dress to the banquet later today and had been so excited to wear it that she put it on early. In all honesty, it was hideous, but it's the sentiment that counts - it was a birthday gift from her late mother. The dress is just a tad too big (her mother imagined she would grow taller than she did), made out of a thick cream fabric framed with ribbons in an awful shade of green. It was made terribly, but with love.

Carefully hoisting up the bottom of her dress so she didn't trip over it, she headed down to the front hall of the palace to pick up the fruits and berries she had ordered from some farmer for the banquet. It should be delivered any minute now.

Dhonu stared at the letter. He growled and shook his head. He turned, Head Adveka come running towards him. Brother! Brother! She cried. Her eyes were wet with tears. Father is sick! Very very sick! She yelled. Dhonus frown deepened. This was the last thing he needed. He yelled at one of his servants to attend to his father. He had a banquet to go to. No time to deal with that. There is a banquet. You and Mina shall come with me. I know you wish to stay for father but someone needs to represent the Rikur family. We dont want to dishonor our poor, sick father, do we? he hissed. She nodded and looked away. She ran off to inform Mina and get ready.

(This is going to be fun, I love making trouble)

Astrana ducked her head as she swung off her mule. She was wearing a simple dress and apron hastily thrown in place of her normal trousers. Even though she kept her head down, she could still feel the glares cast at her. She saw the intimidating palace ahead of her. A place she could have once called a place she went several times a week instead of being a place of scorn. She held the basket of fruits and berries hoping she didn't spill

(Aymer and Cina are open for interaction and Cina is a normal maid so she could help anyone get ready)
Aymer Rozeman paced nervously. He hated formal occasions, especially with such short notice. He had to keep the perfect mask on or else risking problems of not being noble enough. Cina watched him pace and sorted out his clothes for him.

Alex

Alex looked around the room, quickly wondering if he was forgetting something. Dismissing that thought, he headed into the courtroom, bowing to everyone he met. It didn't matter if they were higher up or not, he wanted to make good impressions on everyone, even if they were the lowly servants. His silver suit caught the eyes of a few people. Good, you should pay attention to me. I will be the next Duke of Wind. Alex thought, narrowing his as a smirk played across his face.

Ea

Ea snuck across the rooftops, hiding behind chimneys. There was a particularly angry townsfolk down in the streets. Why was he angry, probably because she had stolen his 'fine foods' that he was going to offer to the nobles at the oh so grand party that they were having. Ea snorted her nose, bemused at her own joke. She lept across the gap between rooftops, almost missing the other roof.
"There she is!" a voice from the streets called.
Ea turned around and smiled at him, waving the food over her head. This seemed to make the man even more mad. Ea ran across the rooftop, then hopped into an alley with a giant trash heap. Home, she thought happily. Ea climbed into a cupboard and stashed the bread she had stolen. Hopefully all of her gallivanting wouldn't attract the attention of the guards, then her life would be over.

(Could we get a ping list for everyone?)

Tertiarya looked around the marketplace quickly,it was busy since today was a big ball day as some called it.She would've been going to the thing tonight if...she touched her golden eye.If that darnded thing didn't pop up.She ran her hand behind a stall owner.He shot her a glance and she shot him one back with both eyes.He seemed a bit freaked out but she let him be.She made her way over to the safe house.As she opened the doors softly a child opened the core."Teri!Have you seen all the ballgowns they're wearing!" he musta've been talking about the ball attendees."No.." she laughed tousling his hair.He looked at her with his Green and Black eyes."All the other kids are watching from a peephole" he told her.She nodded and told him to be careful.She dropped off the supplies,mainly food and clothes."I'll see you later".She shut the door,house for today."Done" she sighed

Launiana sat up in bed, her emerald eyes sparkling. She noticed the envelope, and read it, before thinking, Gods above! Another ball? They're no fun until everyone is drunk!
She grabbed an iridescent emerald green dress that matched her eyes, slipped into it,and grabbed an emerald-studded comb, trapping her raven locks beneath it. She dusted her hair with emerald dust, and topped it all off with a pair of emerald earrings. She flew through the entryway to where her carriage was, entirely enameled with emerald flakes. Her carriage driver and footmen were soon on the carriage, and they were off! A few minutes later, they were at the castle, waiting behind a line of carriages to reach the entrance.

Mav was working overtime. There was a banquet and he was trying his hardest to keep up with everything. There had been things like this before, but never this big. He was walking so fast he was basically running. He was also balancing a platter on his right hand. He hurried to the large dining room. He walked faster if that was possible. He could already tell he was running a few seconds late. The last time he was late, he got whipped across the back. He still had the scars. Just thinking about it made his back stiff.

Don't forget about the thread!

-Kuna-

The young prince was walking away from the servants quarters. Behind him a bucket of water was placed on top of the slightly open door. Satisfied, he left for his room in order to get ready. Walking pass the kitchen he saw the string he tied to the doorway. Kuna never cared for these banquets, as the youngest in the royal family he was expected to keep up with his studies and marry a wealthy bride. Today he was supposed to practice his hydrokinesis with his older siblings, that was canceled by this stupid feast. As he reached his room he needed to pick out an outfit with the help of a maid. He never liked dressing up so fancy.

-Clove-

The blind servant was cleaning dry blood off a cook who had tripped in front of the kitchen. After taking care of the shattered plate and string in the doorway she had healed the servant. With all the rush Clove felt bad that she couldn't help because of her blindness. She sighed in disappointment. There were too many people getting hurt today for some reason, it must have been the sense of urgency as the nobles would be dining together.