Ascot (summoningbeasts) wrote in tsubasa_rpg, @ 2009-05-05 18:05:00 |
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Current location: | Palace Kitchen -- Fairytale Land |
Current mood: | pissed off |
Character(s): Ascot
What: Read & Find Out
When: Before the hype of the masked ball gets out
Where: Palace Kitchen
Frowning, glaring at the pile of two-thousand onions on the table that he needs to finish peeling and cutting, Ascot grabbed a knife and grabbed an onion. He stabbed the knife into the onion and bit his lip. He was furious. Mainly, furious at the prince.
Earlier that day, Ascot overheard the King and Queen speaking about a masked ball. Of course a land like this would hold a damn masked ball! Of course, the ball would be for the damn prince to find a bride. Yet, it's unheard of for a prince to have invitations go out to every lady in the land. What could they possibly be up to?
Before this, Ascot had no interest in what the damn nobles would do, but since he took some time to actually look into the rooms of the palace, he noticed the most valuable item ever. Of course, that small item would have a huge price. Imagine how much money Ascot could make if he just had his hands on it. If it wasn't for the protective barrier, he would already have it.
Ascot, still thinking through his head, then started to chant a bit, a giant red light appeared and a beast twice his size was seen in the kitchen. He smirked towards the beast, "Make sure these damn onions get peeled and cut perfectly." After that, he placed the one onion and knife down, took off his chef's hat and apron, and walked out of the kitchen. His hand ran over the key that was strapped to the necklace that hid under his shirt. 'What a good day this will be...' he thought.