<div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/61/ab/8a/61ab8a4fa3296529a3fecba9b70873d0.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Jasmine (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=294946.msg14473475#msg14473475)<br/><strong>Time/ Day</strong> Day 1 / Morning<br/><strong>Location</strong> Palace, Main hall<br/><strong>Tagging</strong> Aladdin, Rapunzel, Flynn, Open<br/><hr/><br/><em>"Oh my, Aladdin! I don't need pampering, I just needed you to slow down!"</em><br/><br/>Jasmine was protesting to his idea of carrying her in his arms but he was adamant, both in carrying her and in refusing the help of the sweet blonde girl with the most... long hair she had ever seen in her entire life. Her colors were so fair, her eyes sparkling and she seemed such an exotic and shining being to her eyes. And the healing hair? What a wonder indeed. If only Aladdin wasn't so stubborn!<br/><br/><em>"Thank you Rapunzel, I would gladly accept your kindness but, as you can see, mister Adamant here believes I am a delicate flower and fears someone might crush me with his shoe! I am Jasmine. And you look... so beautiful!"</em><br/><br/>She complimented the girl's beauty, being her straightforward and honest self, her black-lined eyes widening a little before she turn again to Aladdin sighing in resignation, being embarrassed by the way she must have looked like in front of Rapunzel and the man with the sassy smile who was with her; like a little damsel in distress. She was too dynamic of a woman for such a treatment but she could not blame Aladdin for loving her deeply.<br/><br/>When they all entered the nurse's office, she could not but cough by the sudden odor and the dry feeling of ash sticking in her throat. She looked around the peculiar decorated office and stared at the even more peculiar dressed woman with the bluest of eyes, like the see themselves.<br/><br/><em>"It is not that bad!"</em>, she said in an attempt not to show her pain, being bothered by the sudden fuss around her.</div>