"trixie most special night."

    >be the great and powerfull trixie
    >be me most amazing magician when is related to smoke and mirrors
    >the grand dance is getting close, only a few days
    >and you still didnt get a date for that silly dance you donth care anyway
    >if it wanst for your mother insisting you in going
    >you have to get a date for that dance.
    >who is going to be?
    >from all choices theres only anon
    >friendless and antisocial problaby rejected that retarded girl who asked him to go too.
    >he will have to say yes to you off course
    >going to the lunch room you see him sitting alone in a corner eating an hamburguer
    >while walking to talk to him you try your best to fake an girly smile.
    >finally getting to the corner you sit on the chair in front of him he stop eating and clean his mouth
    >"mmmmh?" he ask while making a correct sitting position
    >"yeah, anonymous r-right?"
    >"the great and powerfull trixie wanted to ask you if you have a date for the grand dance coming soon?"
    >"well...i erm."
>"well, answer the great and powerfull trixie, donth keep her waiting."
>"no, sorry, i donth...have a date yet..." anon lowered his head when he finished saying those last words.
>"well, today is your lucky day, because the great and powerfull trixie requires an asistant that bring her to the grand formal dance."
>"r-really? you-you want me to go with you to the dance? really?"
>"yes anonymous, i...erm, the great and powerfull trixie require an asistant for this useless dance everyone is talking about."
>"wow this is amazing! i mean, this is the first time someone ever talked to me this feel so great, thank you trixie!" he smiled widely after hearing your words.
>"i gotta go.... i mean! the great and powerfull trixie have to leave for other important matters."
>weird, seeing him smile bringed you some kind of weird feel inside you.
>like some kind of magic growing inside you by making someone else happy
>off course, you are the great and generous trixie, you sacrifiset a night you cuold spend staying at home, so someone else can go to the dance with someone.
>bell rings meaning the end of the school day
>everyone is leaving to their houses for tomorrow talking about their own stuff
>like if you care anyway
>getting ready to go to your house while walking throug the hallway you see anon rushing at you still smiling
>"Hey trixie!" he stop breathing in front of you
>way to close in fact
>this make you have an small anger look on you
>"what do you want anonymous?" you slowly asked with an angry tone.
>"i ahh i hhh wanted to know about the dance."
>"well what do you wanted to know? you are making me loose my time"
>"i, first wanted to thank you about inviting me, and wanted to ask you if i ask my father to lend me his caar to pick you up?"
>"stop right there, i never accepted to you pick me up on my house, you donth even deserve knowing were the thread and powerfull trixie lives"
>"but, i, how? how are we going to arrive together to the dance?"
>"easy anonymous, you will wait for me at the entrance at 7pm."
>"and uh what we will do on the grand dance trixie?"
>"the great and powerfull trixie anon, donth forget that."
>"is time to end this chatting my parents awaith for me at home, see yah later anonymous"
>you quickly walked out of the school to your house hoping that anon doesnth follow you, you look back and see that he is still inside the school
>2 days later
>be the great and powerfull trixie
>you are sitting on the corner of the lunch room with that "special" girl and disk jockey
>you donth talk to any of them because you think they are worth of any talk
>while peacefully eating anon sit next to you smiling and looking at you
>your 2 partners on the table just look happy at this situation and looking at you
>this make you unconfortable and you donth know what to do now.
>"what is it anonymous?"
>"i uh wonder if is ok i could sit with you and your erm, friends."
>"you are already here anyway anonymous there wanst need to ask."
>"o really thanks?"
>"and?"
>"and what anonymous?" you started eating like anon wanst here.
>"will you present me to your 2 friends?"
>"gulp! what?" you quickly answered
>"t-they are not my friends anonymous, they um, im just sitting with them"
>the blonde special girl looks sadly at you for saying this words, and then gets up and leave to sit somewhere else.
>"the dj with blue hair is just hearing music not caring for anything"
>"uh i, im sorry then"
>"i well, you know? i wanted to be with you a little more before the grand dance, and wondered if i could use this chance to know more about you trixie."
>he is never going to give up disturbing you
>telling him to leave you alone will problably make him cry
>you donth want people to know you make someone cry for rejecting them on this way
>still he is annoying
>you have to be smart and do something about it.
>idea!
>"so? anonymous what do you wanted to know about me?"
>"that um wondered what kind of things you will like as a present"
>"what are YOU talking about?"
>"to erm, i think a way to thank you for inviting me to the prom dance was giving you an special present"
>you opened your eyes and blushed a little
>"you what?"
>"yes! i want to give you something special trixie, and i wanted to know what kind of things you like, so i donth give you something weird or something to silly for you"
>maybe this is the time
>lets see if he can still be with you after this
>"well the great and powerfull trixie always love eating peanut butter crackers instead of anything else"
>"erm...only that?"
>"yes, thats the only thing i want to you to know, for now."
>"sure sure, i will bring them to you, well the bell is ringing time to go now."
>"yes see you later anonymous" finally he leaved
>he proceeded to get up and walk toward the door to the corridor like everyone else
>"hihihi" you are the smarter girl on the school, saying him you want something so dumb will make him get away from you at least.
>or so you tought.
>next day
>the grand dance is finally tonight
>you wonth have to keep talking to that anonymous
>it also seem theres some kind of new girl with purple hair
>and it also seem to be a lot of students on helping on the preparations to the dance.
>weird you tought.
>the bell rings and everyone is leaving on a line
>the votes!
>how could you forget to vote?
>it must be anon fault for disturbing you everyday with his chatter
>well you still have time to get your vote
>lets se, option 1 is that chick called SS you donth care about her, and option 2 is TS, well lets vote for 2.
>once you put your vote on the box you walk to your house to get ready for the night
>you breathe
>thinking
>"this is going to be a long night"
>anyway time to get ready
>you find a wonderfull blue dress that fit with your perfect and colorfull hair
>taking a cold shower to help you calm your mind
>leaving the shower and putting your dress on you are finished and walking already to school
>you live close anyway so is no problem.
>finally arriving to the entrance of the school
>you see a big group of students arriving in cars in couples, in fact everyone came in couples to the school, even that blonde "special" girl of yesterday
>once you are inside the school you start looking for anon
>"where is anonymous?"you whispered
>where? just where could someone that promised to wait for you not be there?
>"um trixie?" anon sayed while touching your back.
>"finally!" as you quickly turn around you see him
>he looks completely diferent this time, he looks even more better than before and
>and he have one hand on his back
>could this be?
>"trixie...these are for you"
>as he slowly showed you the most precious present you have ever received
>it was roses painted on blue with a purplish ribbon with the crackers you asked for
>the only way you could react was blushing and lookind open mouthed at this beautiful present
>a...are those for me?
>"yes trixie, this are for you"
>"but...how?"
>"what? the blue roses? i buyed them from a girl i know, and took my time painting them for you and i could never forget the crackers you love of course"
>"a...and did you really wasted your time for, me?"
>"yes trixie, i did it for you, please, take them."
>"th-thank you anon" this was the first time you called anon by hus short version of his name
>and this was the first time someone from outside your family gifted you something
>you wanted to cry from happyness
>you wanted to hug anon and thank him for it
>no, donth do it, be strongh
>"well thanks for this pretty present anonymous, i erm really apreciate it. and you look..."
>"handsome...." you couldnth stop blushing from this
>"geez thanks trixie, you know, you really look pretty on that dress, it really make you look shiner, you could even win any heart you want." he putted his hand behind his head and smile at you.
>your face turned red from hearing such kindly words, nobody used to say how pretty you are.
>you were always used to people just talking nice with you.
>"hah...am, do you really think that about, m-me anon?"
>"yes trixie i love how that dress look on you, how your eyes shine on the night, how your amazing and soft hair bring attention directly to you trixie"
>"i...i...donth know what to say anon, t-thanks i think."
>"ehem, yeah... well lets enter shall we? the dance is about to start"
>he then raised his arm forming a triangle expecting you to put your hand on him so both enter together.
>you agree with an smile and some blushing putting your right hand on his arm.
>"woow anon you sure have some strengh in your arms"
>"hehe, you think? i use to work on the outside of the city on a farm some days."
>a worker, who would have tought that?
>"well thats nice i think."
>"here, let me open the door for you"
>when anon opened the door you started giving attention to the loud music your "friend" the dj was playing.
>you also could see everyone here, like is the most important event on their lives, probably it was.
>walking while hugging anon arm you both get to some charis laying next to the wall.
>both looking away from eachother shyly and making an small laugh thinking what to do next.
>anon then gulp and slowly look at you
>"erm... tri-trixie, would you like to, dance with me?"
>"dance?! i, i, i, well is just that...im a little embarrased of dancing anon."
>"ah cmon it will be great i promise you, i donth even know how to dance anything at all, so if someone laugh at us it will be because of my fault ok?"
>anon got up and raised his hand to you looking at you, his eyes staring at your eyes you can see how much he wanted to dance with you
>"f-fine i will do it anon, just, one, s-song, ok?"
>"even if is just one, i promise it will be perfect, because i will be with you trixie."
>you are feeling something special growing inside you, some kind of magic you feeled when you asked anon to come with you first.
>you got up with the little help of anonymous hand
>feeling his soft hand helping you raise
>you giggle a little.
>"lets go trixie, please."
>you arent sure you want to do this, but certainly it will make anon happy, and for some reason you like anon smiling, theres something on his innocent and childish face that you donth know.
>the way he is with you, he is the kind of boy your mother used to talk about, about how you need to get one before is too late, about how they are the perfect man once they grown up.
>he also reminds you of your father for some reason
>all these toughts, all these emotions, for just a single guy you never talked before
>could this mean something to the great and powerfull trixie?
>there was only one way to know.
>but you arent sure... you'll have to wait
>"i think this is a good place trixie..."
>"y-yeah lets dance."
>it was one of those moved up songs of today, that means you have to shake your arms like crazy like theres nothing other way to dance.
>silly way to dance you think
>"is ok trixie ill dance with you like this!"
>"yeah thanks anon"
>it was incredible, he was dancing even more funnier than you, a few students look back at both and laught a little
>you can only smile abruptly at them and keep looking at anon, his smile was the only thing that motivated you to keep going.