Sprawling in her sheets that felt like silk, yawning the air that was fresh and gazed sheepishly at the ceiling as Arisa wonders on what to do today. She enjoyed feeling the coldness of the silk, but she also wanted to do something out there. 'Oh Noel, where could you be?' she wondered in her thoughts as she dreamed about his warmth. Was he ever going to arrive or even try to find her or does she have to try to find him again? She will find him if it came down to it...

Grrr~

'Ugh, I'm hungry... Dear me.' she thought as her thoughts mixed with another voice. She shook her head as she tried to ignore the differences. She sat up from her bed, twisted to let her legs go over the bed and feet against the floor. Arisa pushed herself up and slowly walked to the closet to pick out some clothes. 'What to wear...' she thought herself and then heard a knock. ''Who in the world could that be?'' she questioned out loud as she walked towards the door to find a letter that was slid from the cracks of under the door. She leaned down and grabbed a hold of it to open it up. Next she read it as she stood there;

You have be invited to a fancy party! Please dress appropriately or be kicked out immediately.

P.S There will be dancing, food and alcohol - plus more!

Address: 77 Sinister Ave.


She shook her head and walked towards her room to get into her wardrobe. ''I guess I should dress up nicely.'' she spoke to herself once more. It seemed all she did was speak to herself, but she really was speaking to the 'voices' that seemed to speak back. Was she just crazy? ''This one!'' she spoke happily with a small sweet smile. Her hand gripped onto a white silky cocktail dress that was long. It had a thigh-slit on the right side with a small wave. The front part had an opening in the mid-chest part to reveal the curves of her semi-large chest. The neck area that held up the dress with ribbon around her neck like a collar of white ribbon. Her hair was later put up in an old fashion way with black ribbon and tied in the back. Her bangs were flipped and sided perfectly while the back was a little puffy with great volume. It was dinner so it was a good time to go.  

Her lips had an expressionless outlook, straight while the fullness of its shape still made her face beautiful as ever. She grabbed some crimson colored lipstick and perfectly smacked that shit on (not literally). Next she grabbed some mascara and made her eyelashes flaunting and luscious. ''Let's get this party over with, shall we?'' she spoke out loud as if she was speaking to someone even though she was talking to no  one. Her personality continued to switch without her knowledge. She felt cold, but at the same time warm. Her light was dimming as things started to feel weird.

She put on her shoes of devil black dress shoes and went off into the elevator. 'I wish... I had company.' she thought as she looked beside her where no one stood. She wished Noel was by her side always or at least more than it was. Perhaps she was fated to have no companion and to feel like this. Her eyes traced the wall lines to the door of the metal elevator that opened once they arrived on the first floor. Her hips swayed and she walked forward away from the hotel. Her facial expression stayed emotionless as she went to the party. A man that was about five feet seven in a suit opened the door for her. He was a young gentleman with blonde hair and pretty wide eyes - he was an elf. She made a small pity smile, nodded in thanks and walked towards the manor. ''Shall you be accompanying me?'' she wondered coldly as she gazed at him. ''Yes, Ma'am.'' he said simply in his dark manly voice.

Arisa accepted this and crossed her arms against her chest as the cobblestone made her shoes click and clack. Once they were at the games the gentleman bowed and opened it for her as she entered the manor. Men and ladies were waiting for many people to arrive. The real question was; Who invited her?

She put on a pretty smile as she walked through towards the carpet of red and into the manor. All the people gazed at her, knew her for whom fought in the war against that.. one guy. She didn't remember any names if she was even told any. 'There's got to be someone...' she thought while filled with boredom. She stood while listening to some nobals talking to her, making up some silly story which probably wasn't even true. Her mind wasn't in the right place as she was thinking of what that one guy said, the one she fought before the last guy. What exactly were their views? Perhaps she should've did more studying before picking a side...

As a waitress walked pass, Arisa grabbed a wine glass and took a sip. Nodding while not paying attention she then looked at them as they said their goodbyes. She nodded some more and turned away to walk passed the people that were nothing to her. Why did she save these people anyways, or even attempt to? She was getting nothing from it... Did she really care for the recognition anyways? She just wanted certain people's attention, like Noel's. Her golden eyes gazed forward and then stopped to turn around - feeling lost in the world. Her expression was still a fake smile, but then a voice seemed familiar. It wasn't too familiar like Alisa's or Noel's, but someone she at least was acquainted with. She blinked a few times and tilted her head innocently. ''Hyah?~'' she made the sound quite softly and cat-like.

''Oh!'' she spoke noticing the girl. ''Yes, sorry, was just so use to seeing people I didn't know.'' she spoke. ''Thought you were one of them till I really looked. ''She smiled dumbfounded and took another sip of the disgusting wine. 'Ugh... they have bad taste.' she thought when it came to alcohol. ''Hyoen is doing good - last I heard anyways. Alisa, haven't seen her yet and knowing Alisa, she'd find me first so I doubt she's here sadly.'' she started and looked around. ''So what are you doing at a dull place like this?~'' she questioned and nodded at her last statement. ''I'm only here due to an invitation - probably because of the war and I thought their alcohol was going to be at least good.'' she spoke with a disappointed facial expression, pouring the rest of the drink in some plant pot.

She was glad that Hyoen has made friends other than her and perhaps his bird, Coda. She still felt quite envious that everyone seemed to have a companion but her. Was she unlikable? She almost felt pity for herself, but all there was for now was the pit of the hole in one called Envy. She liked her lips a little to moisture her beautiful lips that glossed so heavenly. Even with her beautiful goddess-like body and features, she still felt jealous of things - even missed being short like she use to be. Esp continued on talking about the things she said and then was responding to them as well. Arisa heard of some invisible assassin who was a female, but who were they talking about? She didn't notice any assassin.

She chuckled softly and smiled motherly. ''Now, who is this assassin character you were talking about? What have you heard? ... Only asking because I didn't notice any invisible assassin.'' She never usually asks questions like this, but it was perhaps her pride that was in play that she wanted to know about this 'magical' female of an assassin. She shook her head though at the last question. ''No - but if plants could get drunk... that'd be quite the show, yes?'' she playfully spoke back and teased a little. Arisa would question more things, but she was majorly curious about this one thing. ''Shall we find somewhere to sit and talk of the war and what we've heard?'' she wondered. If Esp said yes, Arisa went to grab some shei juice and went with her to find somewhere to sit - ignoring everyone else.