Suguru

Sarah quietly ate her fill her eyes closed whenever she was thinking. She looked at the other girls then their hosts. "If you'll excuse me I'm finished eating. If anyone needs me I'll be in my room." She said rising from her chair leaving the room, not a step wasted each one as graceful as the last. She walked down the hall past Neani and Julian. When she got to her room she took the dressing off her cheek and cleaned it was fresh water once again discarding the water in a bowl. She sighed softly, thankfully the cut wasn't that deep. She sat on her bed opening her violin case looking at the deep colored wood of her violin. She traced her finger along one of the strings and smiled softly. The violin had belonged to her mother, and it was a treasured possession of hers. She layed back on her bed looking at the ceiling quietly closing her eyes, she didn't plan on sleeping at all yet. She sighed softly and looked out her window. "We can assume that the girls who were previously sent here either ran away after the week was over or were killed even though they were told they would be released...." She sat up again grabbing her violin from it's case bringing it to her neck. She started playing Ave Maria. She closed her eyes losing herself in the music.

"Mmmh, yes?", Neani turned around casually when somebody tapped her on the shoulder. Apparenlty, she had forgotten she was in a castle that was supposed to have a bloodthirsty demon in it, yet instead there were handsome young men. Feeling her shame creep up her spine, Neani mumbled," Uhh, did you want something?" However she was not really sure about what kind of guy she was talking to.

Kadence sat amazed at the show of illusion from Amelie. Sure she could create illusions as well, but not large areas like this. Only more secluded illusions; anything widespread she lost focus with. “Now I really feel underdressed.” she laughed as she enjoyed the food and not the circumstances. Sipping on her drink, Kadence quickly choked and started coughing at the mention of a ball. “A ball…as in dancing included?” Staring with wide eyes at their host, she was far from excited about the event. Hunting, climbing, running, hiding, all these were easy things to do…Dancing? Out of the question. Though the idea of a dress was tempting, she wasn’t too sure how any dress would look with the wearer sprawled on the floor from tripping.

With the inward debate on whether to play sick or not, Kadence continued to finish the meal; but she quickly lost her appetite as a thought hit her. Why a week? And why has the others before them never returned? Despite how elegant the place seemed, there was a reason she feared this place so much her entire life. They’re had to be some truth in the stories somewhere, or else the villagers would fear this place. With the mention of being set free in a week’s time; Kadence had a feeling she had a week to figure out exactly how much of the stories were true.

Larde stopped playing with his food and looked at the spat-out beverage. Not entertaining, but slightly amusing. The dance, however, was something he could mess with. The last dance they had was hilarious, until his parinoia attacked unexpectedly, and all of a sudded he hated the color white. Not pleasant... not pleasant at all.

Baby was enjoying the illusion for a little while, she also had the ability though it wasn't one of her stronger powers. Soon she became bored and really wanted to get out of the ruffled dress and into something more her.

"If you don't mind, sir," she began in a quiet voice, "I'd like to be excused as well." Baby doubt he had even heard her, or would notice her leave. She slipped out of the chair and into the hallway. She picked up where she left off, taking in all the pictures and artifacts aligning the walls. Each was different and interesting in its own fashion.

Sarah sat in her room sighing softly bringing her violin away from her neck, she was extreamly bored with nothing to do. She stood grabbing her flute case, swords hidden inside and left the room closing the door behind her. She looked around her hair falling in her face as she continued to walk around getting a feel for the place. She yawned softly covered her mouth with the back of her hand. She frowned softly. "I want to cook...." She mumbled to herself looking at the ceiling slightly.