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Shy takes another drink of his tea “y-yeah…”
Pancake tried to lighten the mood a little, smiling softly and standing up. “Well, we’d better start now! How should we help you..?” She trailed, making her way to the door with a hand on her chin.
Pancake sighed deeply. Today was a long day, afterall. The Breakfast Kingdom’s annual festival was coming up, and the responsibility to plan it fell on her shoulders. With the compass safely wrapped around her neck, she sat upon the throne as attendants shuffled about. She had just finished her paper work until the locket began..to spark..
“This is the WORST possible time, compass! Wait a sEC-” A blinding flash of light filled the large throne room. Pancake opened her eyes to see that she had not been moved, but..something else had.
096 stumbled to his feet. He looked around a bit dazed before noticing Pancake. He tilted his head, hiding his face with his claws.
Pancake jumped at his sudden appearance. Her servants all froze, lookimg to her for guidance. Swallowing her fear, she slowly approached 096, seeing that he was..docile. “Hello? Are you alright..?” The girl asked softly.
096 looks around, panicky. He looked uncomfortable from the amount of people staring at him “w-where am I?”
Seeing his discomfort, the princess ushered most of her servants out of the throne roon, only leaving the two knights that stood guard. “This is the Breakfast Kingdom!” Pancake answered, smiling wide. “Don’t be afraid.”
096 relaxed a bit, shifting from his spot. “b-breakfast kingdom?” He tilts his head a bit
“Yep! It speaks for itself. We are the kingdom of all delectable foods that break the fast!” She replied. “My name is Pancake, and I’m the crown princess! ..You can just call me Pancake, though.” The girl introduced herself.
“I’m c-called scp 096 b-but you can call me S-Shy” he responds
Pancake nodded at his introduction. “I’m sorry if this is overwhelming. My compass brought you here for some reason, and it has a mind of its own, really..” She explained. Without another beat, she outstretched a welcoming, silver gloved hand. “Be at peace, friend! You’re in good hands.”
Shy blinks, nodding slightly. He moved one of his hands from his face and shook her hand.
The guards tensed when she shook Shy’s hand, but she shook her head. “At ease.” Pancake directed them. “Shy? Not to be rude, but you look a little cold. Do you need a blanket or something warm to drink?” She offered, gesturing for on of the knights to go retrieve said objects.
He nods “s-sure, I c-could go for some t-tea if you h-have any..”
The princess grinned happily. “You’re in luck, because our kingdom has the best tea out of every other kingdom. …Other than that small Tea Time Village, but that doesn’t count!” She babbled as the knight returned with a china tea cup on a saucer and a soft-looking yellow blanket. He handed them to her with care. “It’s pretty drafty in the throne room, so let’s head to the parlor, OK?”
Shy smiles a bit “a-alright”
The princess guided Shy to the small parlor that had only one window that let in the light, a few small bookshelves, a wooden table with a basket of assorted fruits, and four comfortable looking chairs. She sat herself down on one of the seats and ushered her guards away, inviting Shy to sit anywhere he liked. Pancake gingerly grabbed herself an apple. “So, Shy, where did you come from?”
Shy sat down in one of the chair. he put his tea on the arm of his chair “I c-came from a p-place called t-the ‘scp foundation’” he replied
“A foundation? For ’S-C-P’s? Are you an SCP?” Pancake questioned, eyes wide and full of curiosity.
He nods “y-yes, I c-can be considered o-one. The foundation f-finds things and creatures w-who are…..abnormal….and imprison t-them there"
Pancake let out a small gasp, halfway through her apple. “So, you were imprisoned? But you’re so nice! They must have made a mistake..” She trailed, eyes wondering the room.
Shy looks down, he sighs “there was a r-reason I was taken…I h-have done terrible t-things that I c-couldn’t stop myself f-from doing….” he replied
The girl stared in shock, chews coming to a complete halt. “…terrible things? Is someone controlling you..?” Pan inquired, highly concerned. She set the core of her apple down onto the table, leaning on one of the chair’s arms.
Shy shifts, taking a quick drink of his tea. He shakes his head “n-no, I get r-really angry and just…..lose c-control of m-myself…”
Pancake nodded in silence. "I'm sorry you have to deal with that sort of crap," She mumbled, fingers tapping her chair's arms quietly. "Maybe the compass..wants me to help you?" She guessed quietly.
Pancake sighed deeply. Today was a long day, afterall. The Breakfast Kingdom’s annual festival was coming up, and the responsibility to plan it fell on her shoulders. With the compass safely wrapped around her neck, she sat upon the throne as attendants shuffled about. She had just finished her paper work until the locket began..to spark..
“This is the WORST possible time, compass! Wait a sEC-” A blinding flash of light filled the large throne room. Pancake opened her eyes to see that she had not been moved, but..something else had.
096 stumbled to his feet. He looked around a bit dazed before noticing Pancake. He tilted his head, hiding his face with his claws.
Pancake jumped at his sudden appearance. Her servants all froze, lookimg to her for guidance. Swallowing her fear, she slowly approached 096, seeing that he was..docile. “Hello? Are you alright..?” The girl asked softly.
096 looks around, panicky. He looked uncomfortable from the amount of people staring at him “w-where am I?”
Seeing his discomfort, the princess ushered most of her servants out of the throne roon, only leaving the two knights that stood guard. “This is the Breakfast Kingdom!” Pancake answered, smiling wide. “Don’t be afraid.”
096 relaxed a bit, shifting from his spot. “b-breakfast kingdom?” He tilts his head a bit
“Yep! It speaks for itself. We are the kingdom of all delectable foods that break the fast!” She replied. “My name is Pancake, and I’m the crown princess! ..You can just call me Pancake, though.” The girl introduced herself.
“I’m c-called scp 096 b-but you can call me S-Shy” he responds
Pancake nodded at his introduction. “I’m sorry if this is overwhelming. My compass brought you here for some reason, and it has a mind of its own, really..” She explained. Without another beat, she outstretched a welcoming, silver gloved hand. “Be at peace, friend! You’re in good hands.”
Shy blinks, nodding slightly. He moved one of his hands from his face and shook her hand.
The guards tensed when she shook Shy’s hand, but she shook her head. “At ease.” Pancake directed them. “Shy? Not to be rude, but you look a little cold. Do you need a blanket or something warm to drink?” She offered, gesturing for on of the knights to go retrieve said objects.
He nods “s-sure, I c-could go for some t-tea if you h-have any..”
The princess grinned happily. “You’re in luck, because our kingdom has the best tea out of every other kingdom. …Other than that small Tea Time Village, but that doesn’t count!” She babbled as the knight returned with a china tea cup on a saucer and a soft-looking yellow blanket. He handed them to her with care. “It’s pretty drafty in the throne room, so let’s head to the parlor, OK?”
Shy smiles a bit “a-alright”
The princess guided Shy to the small parlor that had only one window that let in the light, a few small bookshelves, a wooden table with a basket of assorted fruits, and four comfortable looking chairs. She sat herself down on one of the seats and ushered her guards away, inviting Shy to sit anywhere he liked. Pancake gingerly grabbed herself an apple. “So, Shy, where did you come from?”
Shy sat down in one of the chair. he put his tea on the arm of his chair “I c-came from a p-place called t-the ‘scp foundation’” he replied
“A foundation? For ’S-C-P’s? Are you an SCP?” Pancake questioned, eyes wide and full of curiosity.
He nods “y-yes, I c-can be considered o-one. The foundation f-finds things and creatures w-who are…..abnormal….and imprison t-them there"
Pancake let out a small gasp, halfway through her apple. “So, you were imprisoned? But you’re so nice! They must have made a mistake..” She trailed, eyes wondering the room.
Shy looks down, he sighs “there was a r-reason I was taken…I h-have done terrible t-things that I c-couldn’t stop myself f-from doing….” he replied
The girl stared in shock, chews coming to a complete halt. "...terrible things? Is someone controlling you..?" Pan inquired, highly concerned. She set the core of her apple down onto the table, leaning on one of the chair's arms.
Pancake sighed deeply. Today was a long day, afterall. The Breakfast Kingdom’s annual festival was coming up, and the responsibility to plan it fell on her shoulders. With the compass safely wrapped around her neck, she sat upon the throne as attendants shuffled about. She had just finished her paper work until the locket began..to spark..
“This is the WORST possible time, compass! Wait a sEC-” A blinding flash of light filled the large throne room. Pancake opened her eyes to see that she had not been moved, but..something else had.
096 stumbled to his feet. He looked around a bit dazed before noticing Pancake. He tilted his head, hiding his face with his claws.
Pancake jumped at his sudden appearance. Her servants all froze, lookimg to her for guidance. Swallowing her fear, she slowly approached 096, seeing that he was..docile. “Hello? Are you alright..?” The girl asked softly.
096 looks around, panicky. He looked uncomfortable from the amount of people staring at him “w-where am I?”
Seeing his discomfort, the princess ushered most of her servants out of the throne roon, only leaving the two knights that stood guard. “This is the Breakfast Kingdom!” Pancake answered, smiling wide. “Don’t be afraid.”
096 relaxed a bit, shifting from his spot. “b-breakfast kingdom?” He tilts his head a bit
“Yep! It speaks for itself. We are the kingdom of all delectable foods that break the fast!” She replied. “My name is Pancake, and I’m the crown princess! ..You can just call me Pancake, though.” The girl introduced herself.
“I’m c-called scp 096 b-but you can call me S-Shy” he responds
Pancake nodded at his introduction. “I’m sorry if this is overwhelming. My compass brought you here for some reason, and it has a mind of its own, really..” She explained. Without another beat, she outstretched a welcoming, silver gloved hand. “Be at peace, friend! You’re in good hands.”
Shy blinks, nodding slightly. He moved one of his hands from his face and shook her hand.
The guards tensed when she shook Shy’s hand, but she shook her head. “At ease.” Pancake directed them. “Shy? Not to be rude, but you look a little cold. Do you need a blanket or something warm to drink?” She offered, gesturing for on of the knights to go retrieve said objects.
He nods “s-sure, I c-could go for some t-tea if you h-have any..”
The princess grinned happily. “You’re in luck, because our kingdom has the best tea out of every other kingdom. …Other than that small Tea Time Village, but that doesn’t count!” She babbled as the knight returned with a china tea cup on a saucer and a soft-looking yellow blanket. He handed them to her with care. “It’s pretty drafty in the throne room, so let’s head to the parlor, OK?”
Shy smiles a bit “a-alright”
The princess guided Shy to the small parlor that had only one window that let in the light, a few small bookshelves, a wooden table with a basket of assorted fruits, and four comfortable looking chairs. She sat herself down on one of the seats and ushered her guards away, inviting Shy to sit anywhere he liked. Pancake gingerly grabbed herself an apple. “So, Shy, where did you come from?”
Shy sat down in one of the chair. he put his tea on the arm of his chair “I c-came from a p-place called t-the ‘scp foundation’” he replied
“A foundation? For ’S-C-P’s? Are you an SCP?” Pancake questioned, eyes wide and full of curiosity.
He nods “y-yes, I c-can be considered o-one. The foundation f-finds things and creatures w-who are…..abnormal….and imprison t-them there"
Pancake let out a small gasp, halfway through her apple. "So, you were imprisoned? But you're so nice! They must have made a mistake.." She trailed, eyes wondering the room.
Pancake sighed deeply. Today was a long day, afterall. The Breakfast Kingdom’s annual festival was coming up, and the responsibility to plan it fell on her shoulders. With the compass safely wrapped around her neck, she sat upon the throne as attendants shuffled about. She had just finished her paper work until the locket began..to spark..
“This is the WORST possible time, compass! Wait a sEC-” A blinding flash of light filled the large throne room. Pancake opened her eyes to see that she had not been moved, but..something else had.
096 stumbled to his feet. He looked around a bit dazed before noticing Pancake. He tilted his head, hiding his face with his claws.
Pancake jumped at his sudden appearance. Her servants all froze, lookimg to her for guidance. Swallowing her fear, she slowly approached 096, seeing that he was..docile. “Hello? Are you alright..?” The girl asked softly.
096 looks around, panicky. He looked uncomfortable from the amount of people staring at him “w-where am I?”
Seeing his discomfort, the princess ushered most of her servants out of the throne roon, only leaving the two knights that stood guard. “This is the Breakfast Kingdom!” Pancake answered, smiling wide. “Don’t be afraid.”
096 relaxed a bit, shifting from his spot. “b-breakfast kingdom?” He tilts his head a bit
“Yep! It speaks for itself. We are the kingdom of all delectable foods that break the fast!” She replied. “My name is Pancake, and I’m the crown princess! ..You can just call me Pancake, though.” The girl introduced herself.
“I’m c-called scp 096 b-but you can call me S-Shy” he responds
Pancake nodded at his introduction. “I’m sorry if this is overwhelming. My compass brought you here for some reason, and it has a mind of its own, really..” She explained. Without another beat, she outstretched a welcoming, silver gloved hand. “Be at peace, friend! You’re in good hands.”
Shy blinks, nodding slightly. He moved one of his hands from his face and shook her hand.
The guards tensed when she shook Shy’s hand, but she shook her head. “At ease.” Pancake directed them. “Shy? Not to be rude, but you look a little cold. Do you need a blanket or something warm to drink?” She offered, gesturing for on of the knights to go retrieve said objects.
He nods “s-sure, I c-could go for some t-tea if you h-have any..”
The princess grinned happily. “You’re in luck, because our kingdom has the best tea out of every other kingdom. …Other than that small Tea Time Village, but that doesn’t count!” She babbled as the knight returned with a china tea cup on a saucer and a soft-looking yellow blanket. He handed them to her with care. “It’s pretty drafty in the throne room, so let’s head to the parlor, OK?”
Shy smiles a bit “a-alright”
The princess guided Shy to the small parlor that had only one window that let in the light, a few small bookshelves, a wooden table with a basket of assorted fruits, and four comfortable looking chairs. She sat herself down on one of the seats and ushered her guards away, inviting Shy to sit anywhere he liked. Pancake gingerly grabbed herself an apple. “So, Shy, where did you come from?”
Shy sat down in one of the chair. he put his tea on the arm of his chair “I c-came from a p-place called t-the ‘scp foundation’” he replied
"A foundation? For 'S-C-P's? Are you an SCP?" Pancake questioned, eyes wide and full of curiosity.
Pancake sighed deeply. Today was a long day, afterall. The Breakfast Kingdom’s annual festival was coming up, and the responsibility to plan it fell on her shoulders. With the compass safely wrapped around her neck, she sat upon the throne as attendants shuffled about. She had just finished her paper work until the locket began..to spark..
“This is the WORST possible time, compass! Wait a sEC-” A blinding flash of light filled the large throne room. Pancake opened her eyes to see that she had not been moved, but..something else had.
096 stumbled to his feet. He looked around a bit dazed before noticing Pancake. He tilted his head, hiding his face with his claws.
Pancake jumped at his sudden appearance. Her servants all froze, lookimg to her for guidance. Swallowing her fear, she slowly approached 096, seeing that he was..docile. “Hello? Are you alright..?” The girl asked softly.
096 looks around, panicky. He looked uncomfortable from the amount of people staring at him “w-where am I?”
Seeing his discomfort, the princess ushered most of her servants out of the throne roon, only leaving the two knights that stood guard. “This is the Breakfast Kingdom!” Pancake answered, smiling wide. “Don’t be afraid.”
096 relaxed a bit, shifting from his spot. “b-breakfast kingdom?” He tilts his head a bit
“Yep! It speaks for itself. We are the kingdom of all delectable foods that break the fast!” She replied. “My name is Pancake, and I’m the crown princess! ..You can just call me Pancake, though.” The girl introduced herself.
“I’m c-called scp 096 b-but you can call me S-Shy” he responds
Pancake nodded at his introduction. “I’m sorry if this is overwhelming. My compass brought you here for some reason, and it has a mind of its own, really..” She explained. Without another beat, she outstretched a welcoming, silver gloved hand. “Be at peace, friend! You’re in good hands.”
Shy blinks, nodding slightly. He moved one of his hands from his face and shook her hand.
The guards tensed when she shook Shy’s hand, but she shook her head. “At ease.” Pancake directed them. “Shy? Not to be rude, but you look a little cold. Do you need a blanket or something warm to drink?” She offered, gesturing for on of the knights to go retrieve said objects.
He nods “s-sure, I c-could go for some t-tea if you h-have any..”
The princess grinned happily. “You’re in luck, because our kingdom has the best tea out of every other kingdom. …Other than that small Tea Time Village, but that doesn’t count!” She babbled as the knight returned with a china tea cup on a saucer and a soft-looking yellow blanket. He handed them to her with care. “It’s pretty drafty in the throne room, so let’s head to the parlor, OK?”
Shy smiles a bit “a-alright”
The princess guided Shy to the small parlor that had only one window that let in the light, a few small bookshelves, a wooden table with a basket of assorted fruits, and four comfortable looking chairs. She sat herself down on one of the seats and ushered her guards away, inviting Shy to sit anywhere he liked. Pancake gingerly grabbed herself an apple. "So, Shy, where did you come from?"
Pancake sighed deeply. Today was a long day, afterall. The Breakfast Kingdom’s annual festival was coming up, and the responsibility to plan it fell on her shoulders. With the compass safely wrapped around her neck, she sat upon the throne as attendants shuffled about. She had just finished her paper work until the locket began..to spark..
“This is the WORST possible time, compass! Wait a sEC-” A blinding flash of light filled the large throne room. Pancake opened her eyes to see that she had not been moved, but..something else had.
096 stumbled to his feet. He looked around a bit dazed before noticing Pancake. He tilted his head, hiding his face with his claws.
Pancake jumped at his sudden appearance. Her servants all froze, lookimg to her for guidance. Swallowing her fear, she slowly approached 096, seeing that he was..docile. “Hello? Are you alright..?” The girl asked softly.
096 looks around, panicky. He looked uncomfortable from the amount of people staring at him “w-where am I?”
Seeing his discomfort, the princess ushered most of her servants out of the throne roon, only leaving the two knights that stood guard. “This is the Breakfast Kingdom!” Pancake answered, smiling wide. “Don’t be afraid.”
096 relaxed a bit, shifting from his spot. “b-breakfast kingdom?” He tilts his head a bit
“Yep! It speaks for itself. We are the kingdom of all delectable foods that break the fast!” She replied. “My name is Pancake, and I’m the crown princess! ..You can just call me Pancake, though.” The girl introduced herself.
“I’m c-called scp 096 b-but you can call me S-Shy” he responds
Pancake nodded at his introduction. “I’m sorry if this is overwhelming. My compass brought you here for some reason, and it has a mind of its own, really..” She explained. Without another beat, she outstretched a welcoming, silver gloved hand. “Be at peace, friend! You’re in good hands.”
Shy blinks, nodding slightly. He moved one of his hands from his face and shook her hand.
The guards tensed when she shook Shy’s hand, but she shook her head. “At ease.” Pancake directed them. “Shy? Not to be rude, but you look a little cold. Do you need a blanket or something warm to drink?” She offered, gesturing for on of the knights to go retrieve said objects.
He nods “s-sure, I c-could go for some t-tea if you h-have any..”
The princess grinned happily. "You're in luck, because our kingdom has the best tea out of every other kingdom. ...Other than that small Tea Time Village, but that doesn't count!" She babbled as the knight returned with a china tea cup on a saucer and a soft-looking yellow blanket. He handed them to her with care. "It's pretty drafty in the throne room, so let's head to the parlor, OK?"
Pancake sighed deeply. Today was a long day, afterall. The Breakfast Kingdom’s annual festival was coming up, and the responsibility to plan it fell on her shoulders. With the compass safely wrapped around her neck, she sat upon the throne as attendants shuffled about. She had just finished her paper work until the locket began..to spark..
“This is the WORST possible time, compass! Wait a sEC-” A blinding flash of light filled the large throne room. Pancake opened her eyes to see that she had not been moved, but..something else had.
096 stumbled to his feet. He looked around a bit dazed before noticing Pancake. He tilted his head, hiding his face with his claws.
Pancake jumped at his sudden appearance. Her servants all froze, lookimg to her for guidance. Swallowing her fear, she slowly approached 096, seeing that he was..docile. “Hello? Are you alright..?” The girl asked softly.
096 looks around, panicky. He looked uncomfortable from the amount of people staring at him “w-where am I?”
Seeing his discomfort, the princess ushered most of her servants out of the throne roon, only leaving the two knights that stood guard. “This is the Breakfast Kingdom!” Pancake answered, smiling wide. “Don’t be afraid.”
096 relaxed a bit, shifting from his spot. “b-breakfast kingdom?” He tilts his head a bit
“Yep! It speaks for itself. We are the kingdom of all delectable foods that break the fast!” She replied. “My name is Pancake, and I’m the crown princess! ..You can just call me Pancake, though.” The girl introduced herself.
“I’m c-called scp 096 b-but you can call me S-Shy” he responds
Pancake nodded at his introduction. “I’m sorry if this is overwhelming. My compass brought you here for some reason, and it has a mind of its own, really..” She explained. Without another beat, she outstretched a welcoming, silver gloved hand. “Be at peace, friend! You’re in good hands.”
Shy blinks, nodding slightly. He moved one of his hands from his face and shook her hand.
The guards tensed when she shook Shy's hand, but she shook her head. "At ease." Pancake directed them. "Shy? Not to be rude, but you look a little cold. Do you need a blanket or something warm to drink?" She offered, gesturing for on of the knights to go retrieve said objects.
Pancake sighed deeply. Today was a long day, afterall. The Breakfast Kingdom’s annual festival was coming up, and the responsibility to plan it fell on her shoulders. With the compass safely wrapped around her neck, she sat upon the throne as attendants shuffled about. She had just finished her paper work until the locket began..to spark..
“This is the WORST possible time, compass! Wait a sEC-” A blinding flash of light filled the large throne room. Pancake opened her eyes to see that she had not been moved, but..something else had.
096 stumbled to his feet. He looked around a bit dazed before noticing Pancake. He tilted his head, hiding his face with his claws.
Pancake jumped at his sudden appearance. Her servants all froze, lookimg to her for guidance. Swallowing her fear, she slowly approached 096, seeing that he was..docile. “Hello? Are you alright..?” The girl asked softly.
096 looks around, panicky. He looked uncomfortable from the amount of people staring at him “w-where am I?”
Seeing his discomfort, the princess ushered most of her servants out of the throne roon, only leaving the two knights that stood guard. “This is the Breakfast Kingdom!” Pancake answered, smiling wide. “Don’t be afraid.”
096 relaxed a bit, shifting from his spot. “b-breakfast kingdom?” He tilts his head a bit
“Yep! It speaks for itself. We are the kingdom of all delectable foods that break the fast!” She replied. “My name is Pancake, and I’m the crown princess! ..You can just call me Pancake, though.” The girl introduced herself.
“I’m c-called scp 096 b-but you can call me S-Shy” he responds
Pancake nodded at his introduction. "I'm sorry if this is overwhelming. My compass brought you here for some reason, and it has a mind of its own, really.." She explained. Without another beat, she outstretched a welcoming, silver gloved hand. "Be at peace, friend! You're in good hands."
Pancake sighed deeply. Today was a long day, afterall. The Breakfast Kingdom’s annual festival was coming up, and the responsibility to plan it fell on her shoulders. With the compass safely wrapped around her neck, she sat upon the throne as attendants shuffled about. She had just finished her paper work until the locket began..to spark..
“This is the WORST possible time, compass! Wait a sEC-” A blinding flash of light filled the large throne room. Pancake opened her eyes to see that she had not been moved, but..something else had.
096 stumbled to his feet. He looked around a bit dazed before noticing Pancake. He tilted his head, hiding his face with his claws.
Pancake jumped at his sudden appearance. Her servants all froze, lookimg to her for guidance. Swallowing her fear, she slowly approached 096, seeing that he was..docile. “Hello? Are you alright..?” The girl asked softly.
096 looks around, panicky. He looked uncomfortable from the amount of people staring at him “w-where am I?”
Seeing his discomfort, the princess ushered most of her servants out of the throne roon, only leaving the two knights that stood guard. “This is the Breakfast Kingdom!” Pancake answered, smiling wide. “Don’t be afraid.”
096 relaxed a bit, shifting from his spot. “b-breakfast kingdom?” He tilts his head a bit
"Yep! It speaks for itself. We are the kingdom of all delectable foods that break the fast!" She replied. "My name is Pancake, and I'm the crown princess! ..You can just call me Pancake, though." The girl introduced herself.
Pancake sighed deeply. Today was a long day, afterall. The Breakfast Kingdom’s annual festival was coming up, and the responsibility to plan it fell on her shoulders. With the compass safely wrapped around her neck, she sat upon the throne as attendants shuffled about. She had just finished her paper work until the locket began..to spark..
“This is the WORST possible time, compass! Wait a sEC-” A blinding flash of light filled the large throne room. Pancake opened her eyes to see that she had not been moved, but..something else had.
096 stumbled to his feet. He looked around a bit dazed before noticing Pancake. He tilted his head, hiding his face with his claws.
Pancake jumped at his sudden appearance. Her servants all froze, lookimg to her for guidance. Swallowing her fear, she slowly approached 096, seeing that he was..docile. “Hello? Are you alright..?” The girl asked softly.
096 looks around, panicky. He looked uncomfortable from the amount of people staring at him “w-where am I?”
Seeing his discomfort, the princess ushered most of her servants out of the throne roon, only leaving the two knights that stood guard. "This is the Breakfast Kingdom!" Pancake answered, smiling wide. "Don't be afraid."
Pancake sighed deeply. Today was a long day, afterall. The Breakfast Kingdom’s annual festival was coming up, and the responsibility to plan it fell on her shoulders. With the compass safely wrapped around her neck, she sat upon the throne as attendants shuffled about. She had just finished her paper work until the locket began..to spark..
“This is the WORST possible time, compass! Wait a sEC-” A blinding flash of light filled the large throne room. Pancake opened her eyes to see that she had not been moved, but..something else had.
096 stumbled to his feet. He looked around a bit dazed before noticing Pancake. He tilted his head, hiding his face with his claws.
Pancake jumped at his sudden appearance. Her servants all froze, lookimg to her for guidance. Swallowing her fear, she slowly approached 096, seeing that he was..docile. "Hello? Are you alright..?" The girl asked softly.
Pancake sighed deeply. Today was a long day, afterall. The Breakfast Kingdom's annual festival was coming up, and the responsibility to plan it fell on her shoulders. With the compass safely wrapped around her neck, she sat upon the throne as attendants shuffled about. She had just finished her paper work until the locket began..to spark.. "This is the WORST possible time, compass! Wait a sEC-" A blinding flash of light filled the large throne room. Pancake opened her eyes to see that she had not been moved, but..something else had.
Hey, I just sketched this! Consider it a “Kirbified” version of Pancake. I like how it turned out, so I might color it later if I can find my colored pencils!
Pancake Info
Full Name: Pancake Fudge Camembert Title(s): Lady, Milady, Her Fluffiness, Princess Nickname(s): Pan, (Rarer: Cam, Cammie) Gender: Female Race/Species: Breakfastian Human Age: 14 Romantic Orientation: Biromantic Height: 5'1 Weight: "That's not important!" Eye color(s): Dark Brown. (Fun fact: Considered 'Fudge Brown' in Breakfast Kingdom.) Contacts?: "Nope!" Glasses?: "Zip!" Face shape: Pancake has a baby face and is described as 'fluffy' by her peers. Body build(slim, muscular, etc.): Pancake is just a bit chubby, but not unhealthy. Again, she is considered "fluffy" by her peers. Body abnormalities(Cleft lip etc.): "Other than that weird birthmark on my hip? Nope." Extra extremities(Another arm, tail, horns etc.): "Definitely not! I wonder what having a tail would be like, though.." Hair color(s): Dark Brown *Fudge Brown* Hair length: It reaches a bit past her shoulders. Hair style: Her hair is a mix of curly and straight. She usually wears it in a ponytail, but for formal events she'll wear it down. Skin/fur color(s): Her skin is a light brown color. Complexion: The only blemish on her face is a pimple right under the side of her left nostril that she can't get rid of. Patterns/designs(on skin/fur and where they are, such as a zebra stripe pattern): "Nope!" Scars: "None. I'm a lover, not a fighter!" Birthmarks(and what they are/were): A birthmark on her right hip that resembles a "Floppy Quesadilla". Mental state: Personality snapshot: Pancake is a bubbly and playful princess who is both very polite and very friendly. Has a lot of anxiety and sadness over her mother and father's deaths. (optional)In depth personality: Pancake is, at her core, a kind girl with a sarcastic streak within her polite and well-mannered nature. She tries to act as queenly and elegant as possible in public, but this sometimes gets too hard in bad situations. She is clever, albeit a bit naive and a bit too sensitive. Cries A LOT, but only in her private quarters, where nobody but sevants enter. Has mixed feelings about the compass. Most prominent personality trait: Her bubbliness. Best traits of their personality: Friendly, polite, playful, and a little bit sassy. Worst traits of their personality: Sometimes overwhelming anxiety about the kingdom, over sensitive at times, stubborn, and she secretly hides a bad temper. Alignment(good, evil, etc.): Lawful Good. Marital status(Single, married, dating, etc.): "Single pringle! I think when I'm older I might be betrothed to the prince of the Amore kingdom, though. Not that I'm complaining! He's adorable.." Occupation: Princese of Breakfast Kingdom, Queen in training. Good habits: Pancake always brushes her hair. Twice. A. Day. Bad habits: Biting the skin off of her fingers, chewing on the insides of her cheeks. Abilities(As in powers): Pancake was gifted a lovely locket with a compass inside. With it she can travel to many worlds, dimensions, and through time- although it seems to have a mind of it's own, to her chagrin.. Hobbies: Baking, writing, drawing (she sucks, but she loves drawing stick figures battling and doing other mundane tasks.) Siblings/Cousins Younger Sister: Toast Vanilla Camembert, 13 "A true lady. Surprisingly, I look up to her when it should be the other way around.." Younger Brother: Eggs Benedict Camembert, 12 "He's such a shameless prankster. ...That's why he's one of my best friends!" Older Cousins: (Dessert Kingdom Denizens) Pannacotta Carmel Mascarpone, 16 "A bit spoiled, but a very generous queen in my book! ..Ironic." Flan Cocoa Mascarpone, 10 "A total sweetheart! He's a very shy boy, but an excellent chef. Protect him at all costs!" (Supper City Citizens) Cayenne Pepper Edam, 18 "A total hothead! He runs the city right, though. Makes a mean pepper stew." Eclair Brie, 18 "Cayenne's wife is such a nice girl. I thought she was too sugary from her upbringing in Dessert Kingdom, but they match so well!" Tomato Paprika Edam, 9 "Hoo, boy. This girl is even feistier than Cayenne! Despite being named after a cool vegetable..fruit..she's the spiciest one in the bunch." "As for Luncheon land..we..we do not speak of Luncheon land."