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Game RP Abused Desires (Knight of None)

She hummed softly, before tying the last of the ribbons together and walking back out of the changing room, wondering if she'd be the first out and how the others would have chosen to dress.
 
As she came out, the music rising, swelling grander and grander, the Mon came out if their changing spots. Zigs was dressed in a bright blue, sleek suit, with shimmering silvered accents. It was a beautiful...the adornments he wore, the fineries...all infact spoke to beauty rather than Cuteness. "All Mon come to the red carpet! And prepare your best strut! We are taking the Visual contest!" Circe said
 
Thorn took a breath, having to take a moment to process Zigs' look before raising an eyebrow as she walked across to him, ready to walk on the red carpet "Damn. Looking good, Z." She muttered under her breath to him as she passed.
 
"I will take this whole show." Zigs resolved under hus breath as she passed him by. Azure bounced up behind the pair, the jingling if small bells being heard faintly. But upon a look back, Azure didn't seem to have any. Kobi however was probably tucked away behind him, too small to be spotted. The pick up in the pageant music peaked as the curtain shifted open for Thorn to stride out for the Terrace runway, and circuits, the judges sitting ready.
 
Thorn lead the way down the carpet, closing her eyes as she went, not wanting to disrupt her confidence by looking at the judges. Of course, she had to open them occasionally to make sure she wasn't walking off the edge or anything, but she remained on the circuit, displaying her outfit and hoping she looked as cute as it had felt when she'd put it on.
 
"First we have Thorn, a new contestant from the far fields of Hoenen, she's got a lovely follow dress set and look at those Ribbons!" Delson announced, but to her senses, she heard cameras shuttering and focusing on her. "She's got her eyes shut, it's hard to see if she confident in herself with such a dower look." Circe said rubbing her chin. "And she's quite hard looking."

"Muscle doesn't break one's Cuteness, but perhaps she's feeling shy." Boon said thoughtfully as she came to the circuits end at the judges table.
 
'I hate this so much' Thorn thought to herself as she heard the announcements and the snapping of the cameras, but she forced her eyes back open, looking at the trio and shifting her stance a little, showing herself off a little more, even as her entire body just wanted to curl up and vanish. Why oh why had she agreed to this...
 
As she forced herself to look at tye judging, Boon was looking her over, seeming to be considering something while she adjusted her poses. The judging beginning to show, pulling up paddles. Delson holding up an O. Circe an X, while Boon held up the final O slowly.
 
She met Boons eye as he raised the O, before nodding to herself and moving off to the side, watching the other three and keeping herself from glaring at Circe... But her attention would probably be grabbed by Zigs, who was next on the runway.
 
As Zigs strutted down the carpet, his stride sharp and confident. His body naturally posing to steal the show, while they took it in, the judges were studious. "Hm. Fine and beautiful. But it's screaming everything but Cute." Delson said thoughtfully.

"Nonsense look at his pretty face, he's cute-" Circe started.

Boon gave a slight chuckled. "He's handsome buy that doesn't mean he is cute"
 
Thorn watched and sighed softly as Zigs walked his walk, even as she heard Circe's words and wondered... Was the Swellow just being biased against her? Considering the fact she seemed to be trying to find excuses for Zigs when she'd happily written Thorn's outfit off for not being 'Confident'...
 
As they deliberated, they raised paddles, Delson and Boon clearly unconvinced as they held up Xs, to Circe's pondering. :mmm...I suppose. It is different than Cute." She mumbled as she lifted her X up. Zigs huffed in frustration, turning away to stalk down the carpet while Azure stepped out. He was dressed in a sailors uniform, as if he sprang from a cartoon, his cheeks rosy and full of sweet energy as he came down the carpet, the judges nodding a smiling, seeming to be feeling the infectious energy of Azuresm.
 
Thorn watched Zigs stalk away as Azure took his turn, her immediate reaction to smile as well from the way his energy just emanated out to infect everyone. She already knew she'd lost this round to the Azumarill, even without seeing Kobi coming out to do his walk.
 
Azure certainly seemed to have a fun time, posing and moving, knowing exactly how to work the energy. Tto the chorus of O's, and coming back up, Something grabbed Thorns arm, th rattle of small lyrics jigling belly beside her as Kovi stood by her, crossed up as a small jester. "What did you get?"
 
"Oh, I got 2 Circles and an X from Circe." She said, turning her head to look down at Kobi "Bet you'll get 3 Circles though." She laughed, gently ruffling his hair as Azure started to move back towards the side of the stage, giving Kobi his time to shine on the walk.
 
"Kobi beamed at her as it was his turn, hopping eagerly, practically skipping out down the run away, the innocent joy instantly earning a soft squeal of adoration from circe as he came down. It wasn't even a contest for him, deliiberations getting him a full course of O's.
 
Thorn watched and had to stifle a laugh at Circe's reaction, before the obvious fact of Kobi getting full marks came up. She nodded to herself, waiting for the next stage, where she reckoned she had a greater chance...
 
"All contestants please, prepare yourself for the technique round!" Boon said as they shifted the music, something a bit more energetic abd exciting
 
Thorn took a breath, stretching her arms and moving across to the correct spot, waiting for the round to begin proper. She already had a plan, and she looked towards Boon with a lick of her lips.
 
Boon looked along the line up, but seeing Thorn staring at him, blue focused on her...noting Herrick her lips. He blinked. Was she...nah. Boon shifted up. "In the technique contest, we are giving each contestant the opportunity to use 3 techniques to show their cuteness and technical skill." He said as he looked along the group again. "The first to perform shall be...." He reached to an envelope, opening it. He hummed. "Thorn."
 
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