<div class="floatleft">(http://i1358.photobucket.com/albums/q774/anniemaccloud/Tomoe%20Mami%20Avatars/Mami_avatar_27_zps3a35393e.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Alice Deschain (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=176393.msg8367695#msg8367695)</strong></span><br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Guild Hall.<br/><strong>With:</strong>Open, Von Bon.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Alice took the last day to relax. Train wouldn't make such a difference, so the blonde thought it would be better to make sure she was well rested. Though she wasn't aiming to win the FAIRY CHAMPION tournament, she surely wanted to fight against Ralena, and she wanted to make sure her rival would have a tough time.<br/><br/>One of the latest to come, Alice had trouble to getting inside and find a good spot near the ring. Ralena would be the first one to fight, and she wanted to watch that match closely and carefully. Talking about Ralena... where was she? For a second, Alice thought she just gave up the tournament but that looked like a ridiculous idea. Ralena wasn't the type of mage that would run off from a good fight. Maybe the blonde wished that, because... well, deep inside Alice was a bit afraid of that duel. Afraid that she couldn't be capable to match Ralena's expectations. But it was, after all,  a good fear to have, the kind of fear that makes you try harder and harder.<br/><br/>And then, Ralena finally came. Alice grinned and watched as she and her opponent got ready to fight.<strong>"YEAH, RALENA! KICK HIS ASS, SO I CAN KICK YOURS LATER!!"</strong>shouted the blonde, to give some moral support.<br/><br/>Then, someone tapped her shoulder. Alice looked back and saw him. Von Bon, a.k.a. The Pervert, at least for Alice.<strong>"Oh, it's you,"</strong>she said, trying to giving him a cold glare, but once she laid her eyes on his garments and those bag full of coins attached to his head, she couldn't help but laugh, to the point her belly hurt. Well, that would be a point scored for Von Bon. Usually, Alice would say something harsh to the young man, but this time she just asked:<strong>"Why you're dressed like that?"</strong>