Snippet #2359068

I shot straight to me feet when the odd, but incredibly handsome, man said his name. I listened as he spoke some more then left before I could tell him who I was. I started pacing, a nervous habit of mine, and several curse words escaped before I could catch myself. Then I began ranting. "Great, just great, I got stuck with a snooty noble. I HATE snooty nobles. I even made him cupcakes, CUPCAKES, me the worst cook on the face of the planet, and I didn't even set anything on fire. I might as well just jump from a high window now! ...Where did I put my cupcakes? Oh right, they're still in my bag. Anybody want cupcakes? I'm going to go get cupcakes." Then I walked out of the room before I burst into flames. I found my room again, with the familiar blue ribbon on the handle and went inside. I calmed myself before doing anything else. Either that or I was going to cry and or scream. After that I found the cupcakes in my bag and walked back to the others. I opened the box, put them on a table, then sat down again without a word.