#zixa

If people thought politics among nobles was cut-throat and underhanded... They had nothing on gnomes who were fighting about nonsensical things. Not at all.. Not only was it rather cloak and dagger, deceitful and full of absolute lies.. it had just the right touch of insanity to make it completely ridiculous and sometimes dangerous.

At any rate, her groggy gaze peered about the room that she stayed in. She wasn’t even sure if Elizebella knew she was even in the actual manor or not. She had found an empty room and simply curled up in the bed... After taking a long and luxurious bubble bath of course. Who ever’s room this was, whether it was the guest room or not, had a very awesome tub in it and she had played in it for hours the night before without so much as seeing anyone, and to her belief, without anyone seeing her.

A dreamy smile lifted her happy little cheeks, making them rosy at the fond memory of the night before, being able to jump on the huge bed unrestrained, no one telling her she’s going to fall and get hurt. She did somersaults from one end of the big room to the other and played until she had fallen asleep, so it was quite the surprise that she had woken up before the sun had. 

There was another reason she had decided to stay all night, but she couldn’t quite put her finger on it, even with stumbling in absolute pitch dark. Dark.. Dark.. Its -really- dark, her little fingers pulling the cord to the lamp she had fumbled to find over and over to no avail. “Holy smokes! That’s right! Bixloly blew the power! She’s as dumb as Zixa, honestly..” Sprankles muttered out to herself with a little mischievous giggle.

She remembered suddenly why she was here, and that was to help get the power back on at Ludlow Estate, and she’d do it aaaaall by herself if she had to. She, like Bixloly could just see the praise when she fixed the issue single handed. It would be absolutely magnificent and she would be dubbed the smarted gnome in Ludlow. She already -knew- that was true, but a little notice from others on that would be great. Aaaah.. that vision was clear in her mind, there in the dark.

She could also see Zixa, hating every moment of the praise she was getting, Bixloly as well. She would have another battle won underfoot, and she couldn’t wait to get started. “Oh, Sprankles! You’re so great!” they’d say. “There’s the gnome who gave us light again!” they’d shout in awe. “I’m going to be...” she paused for dramatic effect as she finally found her goggles after tripping several times. She had placed them on and just as she flipped the light beams on above the lenses, casting an eerie glow upon her face as she grinned wide, she spoke. “...A God...”