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[Being a doll doesn't appear to have deterred John from his usual antics at all. It being April Fool's Day, and him being a bit of a prankster...]

[Well, most of the doorways in the Manor have been rigged in some way. Some of them drop buckets of plastic snakes on unsuspecting victims' heads (because there was no running water due to the event, which was such a bummer!!), others pull the trigger on canisters of silly string. Some even drop small vats of molasses or some other sticky substance and then pull the switch on a fan, to blow the age-old trick of chicken feathers all over the poor sap that opened the door.]

[John is prowling around the Manor, watching his traps and waiting, hoping to come across something wildly hilarious and amp up his Prankster's Gambit.]

[[ooc; If you can think of something you'd like your character to be pranked with today, feel free to assume John has it set up somewhere. He's a crafty little brat, go wild. >D]]

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[She looked rather shocked when someone used what she thought was magic to clean the book, she carefully as she could cleaned the rest before going over and leaning in, she was interested to find out just how that worked.]

How did you do that?

How did I-- oh, the windy thing?

[He scratches at the back of his neck.] Well y'see, I'm... sort of a God, where I'm from? And I got cool windy powers and an awesome hood to go along with it. [He pulls his hood-- which is longer than he is tall, even when he's not doll-sized --over his shoulder to show her.]

[A god? The look on her face certainly shows surprise. It wasn't something she was expecting all the same, she expect something like her bodai blastia, but this was something different, new and interesting.]

Wow, I've never seen a god this close up before.

[He recoils to scratch at his neck again.]

Ah-- heheheh, yeah. It's sort of cool, I guess.

[It was something that would go in her books someday, if she made it back home of course. She had to wonder though, what would her friends think.]

Oh! Maybe I should introduce myself, since it's rude to not to a god. My name is Estellise Sidos Heurassein.

[He brightens a little, and then makes a curious face.]

Wow, that's some name. You sound like a Princess or something. Are you sure you're not the God here? Heheheh. [He extends his hand for her to shake with a slight bow at the waist, arm folded over his chest. It looks sort of silly, given his doll-like appearance, but John is sort of silly and overblown most days anyway.]

I'm John Egbert.

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[She looks down for a moment, she actually was, but she did wonder was her name really something of royalty, would people be able to easily tell, apparently so.]

It's nice to meet you John.

[John's just good at guessing, also he's never really met anybody with nearly as fancy of a name, that's usually reserved for stories and people of royal bloodlines or something.]

Nice to meet you too, Estellise.

[She smiles, letting out a light laugh.]

You can call me Estelle, it's much easier to pronounce and my that's what my friends call me.

[His entire face scrunches into a smile, and he chuckles.]

Estelle, then. Sorry about your book-- think it'll be okay?

[She goes to check it. it's okay thank god.]

It should be fine. It actually looks cleaner than I am.

[She laughs slightly, trying to see the funny side of things here.]

[He laughs, a little awkwardly.]

Well gosh, you're being so nice about it I feel a little bad.

Oh! I'm sorry for making you feel bad. Am I meant to be angry or something?

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