Thread: The Cursed Mirror | DontxBlinkk et Kathria

Annette figured her razor tongue would have gotten her into more trouble than gotten her out of it. In all reality, it always did and this was really no other situation..well besides being in an area she was unfamiliar with and being the only person with pale skin. There were no other students around like her, nothing that she could see and why would the Pharaoh's statue be up and new looking? As well as these people were dressed too weird for modern Egypt. Annette was lost in her thoughts as her eyes scanned the crowd hungrily, hoping maybe she could find Star amongst them pointing and laughing at how frightened Annette really was. It would have relieved Annette if Star busted through them hollering a laughing and falling on the ground at Annette's sight. Maybe a few words like Did you really think you were in Ancient Egypt? Or dreaming? Would bring Annette to relax. She gasped and cried a bit in surprise in protest when the 'prince' brought her closer to him. She didn't like being this close to strangers, especially ones that were literally half naked and flattening their figure around like they belonged. Her golden hues glared at him as he stared her up and down. It was something odd to her, he wasn't trying to hide it like most men would around her. He sure must have gotten a good look at her curves through the tight clothes. Her breasts being held down by a sports bra but still revealing how big they were under her top. She had a tiny waist but her hips were large. Normally her attire would not have been as tomboyish, but they had been on a trip to explore and Annette had seen no reason to get dressed up for it. Annette was pulling on her wrists, trying to make him let go of the small things before he pulled on her hair that had been pinned up in it's braid. She yelped a bit when he pulled out the pins and brought the long braid up to look at it. She watched him carefully as he ran his fingers over her messy braided hair. It was like he had never seen hair like hers. Then again, her hair was extremely red for even modern days, but it was natural. She scrunched her nose which only had a few freckles on it that could be noticed up close as he tried to pin together with which God actually sent her. Was he for serious? Was this really not a dream? He mentioned Bastet, the goddess of fire, cats and pregnant women. Well she definitely wasn't pregnant or a cat, so he believed her to be some kind of fire demi-god that Bastet had sent? Annette was about to answer when Sebak took in a large breath of her flowery scent and made her muscles tense in reaction. Then everything happened fast. The way he turned her towards to the guards and ordered them to take her to the Palace before shoving her forward. Annette was free for a moment, but stumbled easily into the guards grip. She growled at him, angry at how hard his grip was on her arm. Annette was so lost and confused when Sebak mentioned the priests and the Pharaoh. She had to make a move as the guards started moving and tugging her along, but they gave her no room to run away again. They had learned their lesson. F-Fine! Bastet me! So what of it? Annette spoke, it was the only thing she could think to say as the guards looked at her and paused a bit. They had been taken back by her words, but it would be the priests who would really judge her...and a Pharaoh if she really had gone back to Ancient Egypt.