Corruption in the Queen's Court (OPEN!!!) (FREE COOKIES IF THY JOINS!!!!)

Andion watched from the side, a twinge of jealously hit him. No, no he couldn’t get caught up in all the… the love nonsense. Pushing that feeling to the side, keeping his face cool and calm he lent slightly up against one of the pillars, scanning and watching.

Mocking the outrageous posture of the flirtatious girls they had dealt with earlier, Claira stuck her hip out and leaned forward. "I'm not sure, Xavier honey. What would YOU like to do?"

(oh
oH
OH)

"Good question." He hadn't thought about it. He looked around the room. There wasn't much to do. "You're the one who said you had some ideas."

( 'ideas'…( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) )

"I do!" (Sorry Rumplestiltskn) "How about we steal this plate of jello?" She pointed to the plate of jello she'd been eating much more than she should of.

(aw come on like kiss already
although stealing the jello isn't bad, not bad at all)

"Steal… Jello?" He was confused on why Claira would want to steal jello. "What would we do with after we steal it?" The only thing he could think of was throwing it at people, which didn't sound to bad, but Victoria would get so mad and he didn't want that.

Victoria suddenly spun them both around, this move caused her to stumble and trip into Elliot's arms, making the situation even more awkward.

“Are you alright?” He asked worried

"I'm fine." she giggled, regaining her balance.

(you save it and eat it whenever you want Xavier get it right)

(He's a trouble maker, his mind isn't wired to think to save it later. He just wants to throw it at people haha.)

"Eat it. Throw it at people. Place chunks of it in the maid's quarters, staging some kind of mold chemical reaction. The opportunities are endless when it comes to jello."

(this is why I love Claria.)

"Victoria is going to be so mad if we do something like this." Don't get it wrong, Xavier really wanted to do it, but bringing on the wrath of the queen is something he didn't want to do. There had to be something else they could do with it. "I say we melt it, put it in cups and give to people. Warm, melted jello is disgusting and I want to see the reactions." He laughed just thinking about it.

"Absolutely," she said, eyes sparkling. "I'm totally doing all of my ideas after this though. After this. . ."

He saw a sparkle in her eyes. This is why he liked this girl so much, she wasn't afraid to get her hands dirty and do something fun. "Let's sneak into the kitchen." He quickly grabbed the bowl and her hand. Heading for the kitchen, he tried to stay out of sight. It was very hard to do with so many people around. "You're amazing, you know that?" He said as they slipped into the hallway.

"I do," she said, smiling.

(Sorry I haven't been on much. I was out of town all weekend. I'll try to be on more but school starts tomorrow. I'll try my best tho!)

Isobel gracefully wondered the ball room, her heels clicking on the floor. She kept a watchful eye on Her Majesty and those around her. She picked up a champagne glass from a passing waiter and sipped from it. Isobel had a twitch behind her ear, which meant Xavier was up to something. It was her woman intuition. "Why is it always me who has to deal with children?" She muttered to herself before making her way to where he stood. "Whatever you're planning, stop planning it."

(oof)

(I dunno what to do)

(He and Claira are no longer in the ballroom, though)

(I'm just being commentary on Xaria)

(Oops. Then where are you so I can fix it?)

(The hallway.)

Isobel, look how big you've gotten." Why was she in the hallway? "We just want to be alone." He winked. "Of you know what I mean." He winked, holding the jello behind his back. Xavier started inching away. Why now, of all the times did she have to show up?

Isobel raised an eyebrow. "Alone? If I didn't know any better, I'd think you two were frolicking." She jutted out her hip and put her hands on them. "Now what are you two really up to?" She asked, giving him the look.

(ah, let them frolick.)

(Ah, but that's not what they're doing now is it?)

(ah, let them…steal the jello)

(Or not)