Swoosh.

When Liz entered the room, she stopped and took on a composed and polite expression. Most of the people in the room were older than her, so she didn't want them to think her childish. No, no, not at all.

She looked over the many heads and saw... the Goblet! Oo, there it was! Liz had to really try not to jump up and down.

"Pam! There it is! Let's go!" Her face was contorted with hyper excitement as she walked, with great posture, up to the Goblet, tugging Pam along.

Liz took it all in once the reached it. A white chalk line was drawn around the table that was host to the Goblet itself. It wasn't the shining bejewled gold that she had imagined, in fact, it looked quite old. That was even better! What was fascinating was the gentle fire spitting out of the brim. It was green, blue, and purple, all at the same time. It was hypnotizing, and Liz found herself gazing intently at it.

She voiced her thoughts to Pam, "It's not what I imagined, really. I think it kinda takes on a... wise, majestic look, you know? Isn't that fire cool? I've never seen anything like it!" Her eyes traveled down until they reached the chalk line, "What do you think would happen if we crossed that line?" she asked, pointing to it. Liz wasn't up for trying, no, she was rather cautious, but she wanted to see someone do it. Preferably not from her own house, because that could get points taken away.