Taking slow graceful strides down the hallway, all done up wit her hair and makeup perfectly in place, she could make out a scream from the cafeteria, a sigh graced the hall as she walked. She had woken up early that morning but she took all the time getting ready, when she left her chamber Heaven was still sleeping like an angel and as such Glamor didn't dare wake him.
Her strides became more and more like that of a gazelle with every step. Her movements were as fluid as water itself, plotted to a T. She eventually made her way softly into the cafeteria, she was an artist, she refused to hurry or as some staff says "hustle" that wasn't for her. She was the Queen of this circus and anyone who didn't know that was a fool.
Right off the bat she noted Leo was conversing with Snakey, and Angelo was busy cooking food. Poor dear would work himself to death, well as long as he could perform Glamor didn't care.
"Goodmorning dears. . . I see we're up early Snakey. . . Leo~ hello. Angelo. Food. Now, please and thank you." Glamor said taking a seat and smiling politely while under her words was the venom she usually had. Some say Fraener is the snake man, but Glamor has the venom.