The son of a powerful witch, and a famous robotics scientist. Connor Rose was expected to do great things, but that changed when his mother and father separated. From there his father used him for his latest experiment. Now reborn as something less...
I knock on Crona's door, she asked me to escort her to Kid's party tonight. I happily obliged, she answered with Ragnarok on her head as well.
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Me: "Wow, you know I don't think you needed to dress this nicely. Unless you wanted to turn some heads tonight."
Crona: *Blushes heavily* "Springtrap! You don't need to be this embarrassing! Besides you're still wearing the same costume you always do!"
Me: "True, but this 'SUIT' is made for any occasion."
Crona: "Whatever you say."
We started our way out of the academy and toward Kid's house. The city was beautiful like this, the sun started to set on the backside. Creating a whole slue of colors across the sky. Nothing could beat this, well maybe apart for someone's lover.
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Crona: "I wonder how Maka's punishment went?"
Me: "I know how it went."
Crona: "Really? Tell me!"
Me: "I believe it went rather well."
Crona: "What was the punishment?"
I stopped dead in my tracks, and started giggling. Crona noticed I stopped and smiled. It took me like five minutes to regain my composure.
Me: "She had to go on a date."
Crona: "With who, exactly?"
I just tilted my help to my right and gave a 'smile'.
Me: "Her crush."
Crona: "And who is that?"
Me: "I don't believe that is for me to say. You can ask her yourself when we get to the party."
Crona gave me a pouty face. Even when she is upset, my little sister is still adorable. I hope she never changes, but then again, I know what mother did. I know she has a dark side, and it's not one I want to meet. On our way to Kid's house, we stopped by the workshop. Angela wanted to join and considering how stubborn she is, I had no choice but to take her. I also need to grab a custom record because Kid didn't have a stereo. We entered the workshop with Mary and Anthony wishing us to have a fun time. I went to collect the record while Angela got dressed. As I left my room, record in hand, she came out with her dress. The one she decided to wear was very adorable indeed.
