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One of the many hallways on the First Floor of the Palace. The floor is carpeted, and the walls decorated with exquisite tapestries.

Rosalie walked through the hallway, rolling her eyes at her scene with that stupid maid. She dared to stand up to her...ugh! Lower castes...their stupidity was astounding.

Alexa strode through the hallway, with an almost arrogant yet poised nature. She hadn't started off with a good day, coming off of the plane, all of her fans, everything had been a bit overwhelming. And then there were the dresses you were forced to wear.. she had nothing against dresses but to wear them all of the time was annoying, although even she had to admit that they were quite comfortable. Looking straight ahead as she had been before, she spotted a girl coming towards her. Considering the attire, she was obviously another Selected. Maybe a friend..?

Wendy walked into the hallway, amazed at every twist and turn of the palace. Her being a Five, she had never really seen anything so…incredible. The dresses, the paintings, everything was absolutely indescribable to Wendy. She hasn't seen any other selected girls or maids, and was wondering they could all be.

((Fine with me! I just had her come here, we aren't really rping specifically))

Wendy noticed another girl come into the hallway and she walked over to her. "Hi!" She said a bit shyly, hoping to make a friend here.

Rosalie noticed three other Selected girls. She frowned, examining each girl thoroughly. Friend, or competition? Well, everyone was competition. But she needed temporary allies. "hello!" she called out cheerfully to all of the girls.

(Im on mobile so my posts are short sorry))

Wendy smiled. "Hi! I'm Wendy."
((That's fine))

"I'm Rosalie." Rose introduced herself, still smiling.

"Nice to meet both of you." Wendy replied politely.

"I love your gowns." Rosalie complemented all of them. "The maids here are just amazing, am I right?"

Wendy laughed. "Yes. It's going to be very hard. I mean, I went from being a Five in a crowded house to this!"

"Thank you." Rosalie said to Lily Belle, looking down at her gown. She then thought, when Wendy mentioned her caste, A five...interesting..

Wendy nodded. "I love your gowns. Mine is very simple, but I like it.
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Wendy blushed a little, not used to compliments. "Thank you. So, are you a musician or artist?"

"Musician. And singer." She laughed. "When my mom tried to get me to be an artist when I was little, I apparently flung the paint all over her."

Two artists..ugh. Fives.

But Rosalie continued to smile and acted like she was actually interested in what they were talking about.

"That's terrible. I play piano, violin, cello, and flute. And I sing." Wendy shrugged, as if it was nothing. "Anyway, what caste are you?" She said, turning to the other girl.

((Sorry! I'm doing homework))

"Oh, I'm a Two." Rosalie replied. "I'm an actress, and I model too."

Wendy smiled. "That's so cool!"
((That's okay!))

Rosalie wanted to say, not really. Beauty doesn't last forever. Once mine is gone, i'll be nothing. "Yeah, I suppose."

((I have to go, sorry!))

((it's fine, bye! ^-^))

((I'm back!))
Wendy looked at her with huge eyes of disbelief. "You suppose? You're famous!"

"Fame isn't everything, darling." Rosalie shrugged, but smiled. "I guess it is pretty cool though. I love acting."

((It's fine ^-^))

"Trust me, modeling can get pretty boring sometimes." Said Rosalie. "I think making your own unique artwork is much more..interesting." Rosalie was actually being sincere about that. She wished she had an ounce of artistic talent, but sadly, she lacked that quality.

Wendy held back a small laugh. "You're both lucky."

Arching a perfect eyebrow, Rosalie laughed slightly. "I guess so..." Part of Rose thought that maybe, just maybe, she could befriend these two girls. They were nice enough. But they were competition, after all. There was no "befriending." Only allies and then when things got serious, backstabbing.

And besides, these girls were fives. Rose did not befriend lower castes. The idea seemed ridiculous to her.

Wendy smiled, relieved that she might have actually made a few friends. "So, why are you two here?"

Assuming that the "here" Wendy said, meant the Selection, Rosalie answered. "The Prince, obviously." She smiled, as if the Prince dazed her and she really loved him. The lie was smooth and non-suspicious. You wouldn't be able to see through it, unless you could read minds. Or knew Rose very well, which nobody did.

Wendy nodded, and laughed a little bit. "I just want to find love someday. I'm not sure it's going to be the prince, though, because he seems awfully cocky. My mother, on the other hand, thinks it will be him." She shrugged.
((gtg))

((Bye ^-^))

"Hmm, you never know." Rosalie responded. "So you're here because of your mother?"

((Ugh, wrong group again!!! I can't edit it, so just pretend it does say that part about him being cocky))
"Me neither." Wendy shook her head.

((My last post (the one before the last one, actually), is saying that about the prince, but I was thinking about the prince from the other group who is really full of himself and etc))

((@ Hailey, lawl xD))

Rosalie nodded. So these two were here for the Prince...unless they were lying, like Rose.

"Yeah..." Wendy said, not sure what else to say.

"Well, I'm going to head up to my room. Bye!"

"Goodbye." Rosalie said, watching Wendy walk off.

Salome was standing on a ladder, trying to pull a curtain back from the window. "Come on," she grumbled, yanking at the fabric. The ladder wobbled slightly under her feet.

Ethan walked around the corner and saw one of the maids on a ladder trying to pull the curtain back. He steadied the ladder. "Excuse me? Would you like some help?"

Salome jumped when she heard a voice all the sudden and had to cling to the curtain before she fell. "Hey! I almost fell," she yelped, glaring at the guard. "I guess you can hold the ladder..."

"Sorry." He held the ladder still, trying not to move it. He had already resulted one almost-fall, and he did not want another.

"There," Salome murmured, finally getting the curtain to open. She started to climb down the ladder slowly, as not to fall. Once she reached the bottom, Salome glanced at the guard. "Thanks," she said with a sigh.

"It was my pleasure." He smiled. "You might want to find someone to hold this all the time. Or a stick that can reach up to pull the curtain farther."

Salome tucked a piece of hair behind her ear. "Thanks... I should, shouldn't i?" She sighed. "I'm Salome."

"Yes. And nice to meet you, Salome. I'm Ethan."
((gtg))

((Byes!))

"Nice to meet you, Ethan," Salome said politely.

India was roaming the hallway, absently looking out windows and down corridors. The whole castle confused her, and she often got lost.

((Oh, sorry!))
Ethan smiled. "So, why were you trying to get that open yourself, anyway?"

((It's cool... I was actually starting a new rp with scout and my character India. We could continue with Salome and Ethan later if you'd like!))