Day 8: Eastbell,Icewynne,Main Highway, Double Decker bus, T-1.5 hours until Fall Fest
Arsen kept his eyes on the plush carpet that lined the wide aisle of Fuschia's bright blue double decker bus.
"Thanks for chofering us hun you're brilliant" Azure chimed to Fuschia.
"Are you kidding me? I love Vertloch's balls! especially the Masquerave, aka the best party of the year!" Fuschia was practically bouncing in her driver's seat, her jaw steady moving as she chomped on her gum, this time she had mashed potatoes and gravy-flavored "I would go to the seven moons and back if it meant I get to witness this"
"Is Masquerave really that fun?"
Arsen's head shot up to see who was talking, It was Snow. She ran her fingers through the bang of her hair which was tied up into two twin buns that sat on the top of her head, she reminded him of Sailor Moon, which gave Arsen a wicked idea.
"Well, of course, it's bloody fun meatball head."
Snow's face twisted into a deep scowl, however, it didn't look as intimidating as usual considering her hairstyle allowed her to look so much like a child.
"Are you mocking me?"
"I don't know govna am I?"
"Keep talking Shadow, and I'll leave you to get ass fucked by Gianna Von Doberman"
Arsen smirked, "Would you like to watch?"
Snow looked ready to vomit
"Ew! that's bloody sick!"
"I know it bloody is isn't it!" Arsen mimicked her tone perfectly which earned him the silent treatment.
"Come on Snow I was just kidding."
No response.
"Snooow...pleease talk to meee"
Still silence.
"Sister Snooooow" He sprawled himself playfully in her lap a cheery smile on his face.
"Please talk to me and I will love you forever!"
"...Please get off my lap and I won't kick you in the shins."
Arsen let out a melodramatic gasp as he jumped up from his seat and began to dance around the bus.
"She spoke to me! She really spoke to me! Oh this is the best day of my entire life!"
"Ugh sit down dammit you're shaking the bus!"
"What? Pfft who cares, Fuschia's fine with it, aren't you Fuschia."
"Whoooo! Rock the bus! Flip it over!"
Fuschia took one hand off the steering wheel and thrust her fist in the air. "Yeah alright Fuschia turn up!" Arsen cheered
"Turnip?"
"Turn up...you know...like uh...Getting loose, being wild, just general craziness."
"Yeah and we all know Fuchsia's definitely in the crazy category" Arsen heard Snow mutter under her breath, he tried his best not to laugh.
"Hey Snow, show me them ear thingies you were working on!" Azure said suddenly turning from her conversation with Fuschia to talk to Snow.
"Uh sure okay but uh...it's not that cool, I mean Icewynne practically revolves around technology, so me showing you these would be like showing off an electric toothbrush." She blushed sheepishly, "It's nothing special."
"Oh cut the bullshit and show me already." Azure grinned.
Snow reached into the pockets of her dress.
So instead he said this: "You know Snow I must say I'm impressed"
"Huh?" Snow looked up from the ear microchips she was modeling for Azure "What do you mean?"
"You're dress, I'm impressed you were able to get in it seeing as how hard it was to get out of your other clothes."
Snow gave him a deadly glare.
Arsen knew he had crossed the line of no return, he was at the mercy of a full-fledged attack from Snow. It was a fatal blizzard, and the thing was...Arsen didn't give a damn, he found it amusing and somewhat...comforting to watch her yell.
"You blasted son of a-!"
The bus took a sudden swerve to the right before coming to a screeching halt.
"We're heeeeeere!" Fuschia cried as she gave Gianna a quick peck on the cheek and threw the bus doors open "Let's get ready to turn up!"

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