Donovan looked shocked. "No- he started a food fight, and we had to clean-" he whined, and pointed at Noir. Adaline started to giggle again. But then the two were off to shower. Donovan huffed, and carefully stood up. "Well, a shower sounds good..." He, too, was covered in food. Only Adaline and Zayne weren't, so Donovan slid over to the door and out of the room with relief to go find a shower, and a washing machine.
Adaline looked at Zayne, who looked suspicious. "They're- lively, aren't they?" She didn't want to reveal that Noir and Adriel were magic users, all of the sudden. Maybe a food fight was what she needed to see them as equal to herself. The girl still felt conflicted about that, but luckily had Zayne to distract her from that dilemma. "The one... Well, you can't really see their hair now, can you?" She tried standing up again. "Well, the last one to walk off was Donovan, and Noir was the one to say that he felt like he was walking on ice. The other one, Adriel, he's the one who hopped right after Noir." She scooted to Zayne, who had also picked himself up, and offered a hand. "A pleasure, I hope. I'm Adaline Cisneros."
Zayne took her hand cautiously and shook it. "Zayne Hale. You're all crazy here," he said with certainty.
Adaline giggled. "Well... I don't know. Donovan and I just got here today, as well. Have you taken your tour yet?" The boy shook his head, and Adaline lead him out of the slipper dining hall. "He needs a tour," she told the nearest maid. "I'll be waiting for you, when you're done," she told Zayne. While he was taken for his tour, Adaline found her way to the room that she had first met Adriel and Donovan in.
Some time later, she was joined again by Zayne. Donovan was either still showering or getting his own tour, and Adriel and Noir were either still showering or hadn't come to the room yet.