DarkMelodies26

You opened the door to see Seijuro in front of you. He looked handsome enough, his scarlet hair slicked back, his white shirt collar accenting his pale skin. He wore a bright red coat, and cream colored pants, with black boots. Seijuro looked like he'd just stepped out of a fairytale. "Are you ready to go?" You nodded, taking his arm. Emily took her date's arm, and Momoi clutched onto Aomine, babbling in his ear. You saw Takao doing the same to Midorima, who was distinctly pink. Akashi lead you to the ballroom, where an orchestra waited. "They are my fathers' they will report to him our behaviors with each other." He muttered in your ear. You

Emily squinted, observing her work carefully. She pursed her own pink lips in satisfaction, nodding. The motion made the elegant bun her hair was tied up in bounce. You stood, and looked in the mirror. Emily had truly worked hard to find the perfect make up to suit your face. It was pointless to you, but you appreciated the thought. You smoothed a stray wrinkle in the gown, which also suited your skin tone and wings. Your horns gleamed, and you felt good. Your gaze turned to Emily, who looked slightly nervous, and was wringing her hands. She wore a simple, but elegant indigo dress with long sleeves and fell to her feet. It suited her wide hip