Oh, yeah! We were slowly getting along from being enemies before, and so we became friends, and there's this dance, called Grom. Sorta like Prom, I thought, but no. It's short for 'Grometheus,' this demon that attacks people based on their fear. To keep it at bay, every year is this 'Grom,' where a chosen one has to fight Grom with all attending watching, right? But other than that, it's a lot LIKE a Prom on Earth. Anyway, Amity gets chosen, which makes her all anxious, because she's gonna fight this demon that can show any of her worse fears. So I decide I'm gonna be her champion, to take that stress off her, and basically, some cool outfits and some training later, I'm at Grom and fighting the demon myself. To make a long story short, it gets pretty rough for me and Amity steps in to rightfully fight Grom, and it exposes she was super nervous about asking out this person to Grom and being rejected. I offer to take her instead, and then we do this dance where we mingle our magic together and it beats Grom! She never did tell me who she was afraid to ask.
[And now she turns red].
It seems...pretty obvious who she was going to ask now, in retrospect.
IT SURE IS!
Oh, yeah! We were slowly getting along from being enemies before, and so we became friends, and there's this dance, called Grom. Sorta like Prom, I thought, but no. It's short for 'Grometheus,' this demon that attacks people based on their fear. To keep it at bay, every year is this 'Grom,' where a chosen one has to fight Grom with all attending watching, right? But other than that, it's a lot LIKE a Prom on Earth. Anyway, Amity gets chosen, which makes her all anxious, because she's gonna fight this demon that can show any of her worse fears. So I decide I'm gonna be her champion, to take that stress off her, and basically, some cool outfits and some training later, I'm at Grom and fighting the demon myself. To make a long story short, it gets pretty rough for me and Amity steps in to rightfully fight Grom, and it exposes she was super nervous about asking out this person to Grom and being rejected. I offer to take her instead, and then we do this dance where we mingle our magic together and it beats Grom! She never did tell me who she was afraid to ask.
[And now she turns red].
It seems...pretty obvious who she was going to ask now, in retrospect.