Larxene stood at the front of the gates to Niflheim, the line of people standing in front of it making her frown. A bunch of idiots. All of them. She began to point at each one, naming them as she did so.
"...Idiot... Moron... Dipstick... Stupid..." she droned, smirking to herself when she had finished "naming" everyone in line.
She was pessimistic like that sometimes.
This place was new to her, and she longed to see why so many people were flocking to this place. Her weight was shifted to her left foot before the peeked out to the side to view what was before her. A few people stood ahead of her in the massive line, chattering so much it made her want to kill each and every one of them. Her fingers twitched when the gate opened. Finally.
She fingered the dark square-shaped box that was in her hands absently as she stared at it in different angles. She shook it lightly, hearing something tiny rattle inside it.
"Alright! I'm opening it."
Her hands fondled the thing, touching it everywhere she could, looking for a way to open it. Her finger finally touched a magic spot where a part of it dipped in, and the top opened. A journal. Complete with a map, a pencil, a keyboard and various other knick-knacks. How very interesting. This thing was so totally worth enduring the line she had to wait in for an hour to obtain it. Stepping forward a bit, she realized that it was her turn to step through the large opal gate to the other side. Who knew what the hell was inside there, but she was going, that's for sure.
Entrance. ~
Larxene stood at the front of the gates to Niflheim, the line of people standing in front of it making her frown. A bunch of idiots. All of them. She began to point at each one, naming them as she did so.
"...Idiot... Moron... Dipstick... Stupid..." she droned, smirking to herself when she had finished "naming" everyone in line.
She was pessimistic like that sometimes.
This place was new to her, and she longed to see why so many people were flocking to this place. Her weight was shifted to her left foot before the peeked out to the side to view what was before her. A few people stood ahead of her in the massive line, chattering so much it made her want to kill each and every one of them. Her fingers twitched when the gate opened. Finally.
She fingered the dark square-shaped box that was in her hands absently as she stared at it in different angles. She shook it lightly, hearing something tiny rattle inside it.
"Alright! I'm opening it."
Her hands fondled the thing, touching it everywhere she could, looking for a way to open it. Her finger finally touched a magic spot where a part of it dipped in, and the top opened. A journal. Complete with a map, a pencil, a keyboard and various other knick-knacks. How very interesting. This thing was so totally worth enduring the line she had to wait in for an hour to obtain it. Stepping forward a bit, she realized that it was her turn to step through the large opal gate to the other side. Who knew what the hell was inside there, but she was going, that's for sure.
Things would be ever so fun.
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