Aello Vindictus's Story

Aello was bored. Oh so very bored. Her feet were twitching and her tail feathers fluffing. That was it... She just HAD to do something.

She hopped off the little seat she was sat in and ran as fast as she could into the middle of the ballroom and began twirling. She twirled and twirled until finally THUD! Down she went. Her giggles echoed through the huge room as she lay dizzy on the floor, her eyes going left and right and left and right. "AHHHHAHAHAHA AWESOME!"

It was then she realised that it had not been such a great idea after all and vomited in a nearby vase.

At the sight of a young creature vomitting into a hotel vase, Sophia abruptly stopped in her tracks. Hesitant, she walked across the lavish, dark ball room. With every step on the glossy, smooth floor, scorch marks and cracks appeared. "You really shouldn't be doing that to the hotel's property." Sophia's eyes glowered menacingly. Quickly realizing her condescending tone and expression, Sophia gracefully stooped lower to the child's eye level. She gingerly patted their unruly tuft of black hair. "It's not nice to meddle with things that aren't your's," Sophia gently said. Despite her understanding and kind facade, her mental state was in a frantic panic. "I'm really not good with others. I have to get out of here, before I hurt someone again," Sophia thought. As she approached the ball room door, she realized why she had ever come here in the first place. Reluctant, she meekly turned her head towards the young creature. "Do you know where the dining hall is? Dinner starts in a few minutes. Not that I'm lost though! Just curious..." Sophia's voice trailed off, disappointed in herself for allowing her arrogant side to show.

Aello stared blankly at the person before hiccuping and wiping her mouth.

"Dining hall? Pfff yeah of course I do! I'm not stupid." She turned her nose up and instantly regretted it. Her equilibrium was still shot. "HYUUUURK!" The vase got a second dose.

"Maaaan. What was in those cookies..." She stared into the vase and examined the contents with both disgust and curiosity. "Carrots. Why is it ALWAYS carrots!? I didn't even eat carrots!"

Sophia cringed at the subtle stench, unconsciously turning away her head, face twisted. "H-here. I don't need it." Sophia thrusted a neatly folded handkerchief at the young creature. "Ugh, that sounded really rude. I'm the worst," Sophia thought, as she watched her curiously peer into the vase. "Are you going to show me to the dining hall or what?" Sophia's heart sunk at her condescending tone and choice of words.


((OOC: I think you meant to post Sophia's character in Snow's place. XD I know they both start with "S"'s. Snow is the emotionless, indifferent maid and fallen angel. Sophia is the miserable demon girl who is actually nice, but has trouble expressing such kindness, so instead she ends up coming off as arrogant.))

((OOC: GODS DAMN IT! I knew I did something odd last night. I was in a medication-induced daze. Apologies.))

After taking the handkerchief, Aello tilted her head. "Uhhh. What is this? What do I do with it?"

She turned it about in her hands awkwardly, unsure what the strange item actually was.

"Do... Do I.. Do I sit on it?"

She then proceeded to sit on the handkerchief like a brooding hen.

"Am I doing it right?" A small drip of vomit trailed down her face as she grinned proudly.

A small smile crept onto Sophia's face. "No, silly. You're suppose to use it to wipe the vomit off your face." She pointed to a glistening trail of saliva and vomit that dribbled down the girl's chin. "She doesn't seem to react much to my slips of arrogance. Perhaps..." Sophia's thoughts trailed off, as she gazed down at a potential friend. It had been quite awhile, since Sophia interacted socially with anyone. Taking a deep breath, she concentrated on her critical, first impression. "I'm Sophia, by the way." She extended an gentle hand to help the young girl up.

Aello reached her hand upwards and took hold of Sophia's. After getting to her feet, she ruffled her feathers to shake off any floor dirt.

"Uhh, gee. Uh. Thanks. I'm like... Aello. Mmm-hmm."

She used the handerchief to mop her chin off and offered it back innocently with a proud little grin on her face.