Ensig
Literate Ghost
Jezebel
North-West Building: 1st Floor Kitchen
'How rude.' Jezebel thought as the man looked at her from head to toe. She understood by looking at him that he was a Human... Or, at least closer to a human than she was, but did he have to stare at her like he had seen some kind of monster? No, perhaps she was a monster, so this was natural? Not knowing what she was once again started giving Jezebel a headache as the young man stared at her.
"[COLOR= rgb(178, 34, 34)]Hi my name i-i-is Jasper. Ja... Jasper Black. A... A pleasure[/COLOR]" he finally managed to squeeze out, holding out a hand and stepping in front of the now-broken plate and destroyed meal. The plate she didn't care about (although she'd need to clean it up later), but the food was hers.
Before her irritation grew any further, Jezebel formulated a response. "I didn't ask for a name," she growled, turning her eyes from the so-called 'Jasper' to the plate of food he had dropped to the floor. "I had asked what you were doing."
After her reply was finished, Jezebel crossed her arms as a signal that she wouldn't be shaking his outstretched hand, her tail quickening its pace ever so slightly in the background.
@DizjayDeathPride
((Sorry for the delay, I had thought I posted this...))
North-West Building: 1st Floor Kitchen
'How rude.' Jezebel thought as the man looked at her from head to toe. She understood by looking at him that he was a Human... Or, at least closer to a human than she was, but did he have to stare at her like he had seen some kind of monster? No, perhaps she was a monster, so this was natural? Not knowing what she was once again started giving Jezebel a headache as the young man stared at her.
"[COLOR= rgb(178, 34, 34)]Hi my name i-i-is Jasper. Ja... Jasper Black. A... A pleasure[/COLOR]" he finally managed to squeeze out, holding out a hand and stepping in front of the now-broken plate and destroyed meal. The plate she didn't care about (although she'd need to clean it up later), but the food was hers.
Before her irritation grew any further, Jezebel formulated a response. "I didn't ask for a name," she growled, turning her eyes from the so-called 'Jasper' to the plate of food he had dropped to the floor. "I had asked what you were doing."
After her reply was finished, Jezebel crossed her arms as a signal that she wouldn't be shaking his outstretched hand, her tail quickening its pace ever so slightly in the background.
@DizjayDeathPride
((Sorry for the delay, I had thought I posted this...))