Gala Ball.

Once again Peter and Rosé witnessed how each section of the room was magically reassembled.

“It's...faster than last time” said The Hero.

“Let's see where this ridiculousness takes us,” said the young woman.

The big cube Rubik's story in which they once again moved at a frenetic pace, all traces of the great table and the food disappeared.

Then, as before, it slowed down until it stopped completely.

“is..this is..is…”

“yes pig…it's a great dance hall”

They both marveled at the place, it seemed as if the room had expanded twice as much as before, huge stained glass windows adorned the 4 walls, the chandelier was the size of a car with thousands of lights multicolored and the floor seemed to be made of gold and ivory.

“Someone…took a lot of effort to make this as ridiculously romantic as possible,” said Peter, admiring the apartment.

“He he…I agree with that,” said Rosé, looking at the glass.

For him it was truly strange that his greatest rival had agreed with him even once, but he did not complain. But to the surprise of the two, they were surrounded by golden sparks, they noticed how their clothes began to change.

“ screw my clothes….enough changes” said the girl annoyed.

A beautiful pink dress replaced Rosé's clothes and Peter's clothes became a more elegant version than before. Now the pair looked like something out of a Princess movie.

“ Well…it's not…I can deal with this that's so bad,” said Rosé, looking at herself.

“Eh…you look very good Rosé” The Hero commented in a low voice.

His companion wrinkled his face, but didn't say a word.

From nothing as if from great invisible speakers a voice very similar to Miss SS spoke.

"At this moment the stellar dance between The Hero Peter Pill and the contestant Rosé Ripley will begin. Enjoy it."

“Oh damn…I was afraid of it” Rosé blurted out.

And of the same As Miss SS's voice appeared, a soft and delicate waltz music filled every corner of the ballroom.

“eh…eh…apparently there is no other option” Peter said, approaching her “uh…well…do you want Rosé…bai…”

“don't even think about it complete that sentence,” Rosé cut him off on the spot.

“Come on, you don't want to disobey…the presenter”

She took a deep breath and closed her eyes as if counting mentally to calm down.

“You really love that…having control, knowing that the Most things here are in your favor."

“I admit it, yes I like it but you also know that you have to play along even if it's just a little bit” said Peter being conciliatory.

“There is no other option…as always but…NOT OVERCOMING! " HE Rosé resigned but remained firm.

There being no more impediments, the two met in the middle of the room and got together to start the dance.

Peter didn't have much experience in dancing in general but he was surprised to notice that Rosé did. He had a good command of that matter that was interrupted by the sound of his bell.

“The man is the one who guides…you're not very skilled at this, right,” Rosé told him flatly.

"It's...it's just that I only waltz a couple of times," said the nerd, trying to not to step on it.

“ha...it shows”

While a delicate Rosé gracefully guided the action, the rough Peter made a mess in the room.

The relaxing melody combined with the good food helped relax the atmosphere. If not for the strange reason of their meeting would be most beautiful.

“By the way Rosé…And you? ” Peter whispered, taking her by the waist, making as little contact as possible.

" As ? ”

"I...I mean, you didn't say how you are. How do you feel about all this?" ” him he asked as gently as possible.

The young woman's small slip in her steps showed that his question disconcerted her, perhaps because of the great contrast with her way of dancing or because of the beautiful atmosphere.

“I…if I tell you that I am angry is not enough," said Rosé, squeezing the Hero's hand. "I feel anger, fear, anxiety and that gigantic uncertainty of not knowing what will happen tomorrow is what terrifies me the most."

He could clearly see the tremor in her gaze, he even noticed how they were waiting. It was the first time I saw her so **** and afraid...of course she had her reasons.

And for a second he hardened his face, recovering his tenacious attitude.

“But listen to me carefully Peter…I will do whatever it takes to win this absurd game, I will fight for the freedom of my friends and mine. I swear! ”

That was the Rosé Ripley he knew best, his eternal nemesis in every exam or intellectual challenge, and that reminded him of a certain incident.

“you will do everything necessary…just like you sucked off the teacher to pass an exam” Peter said like a dart.

Rosé stopped dancing for a few seconds, but she quickly resumed it.

“I knew…that you would touch on that topic” he said, lowering his head.

“that...that wasn't me best moment I lost a lot of perspective, every time we competed it was more and more difficult to beat you...and...and in the end I became so **** to surpass you that I did that crazy thing "

" It's true ? ” Peter asked seriously.

A long sigh arose from her before continuing to speak.

“You 100% heard me in the first round, I respect you as a rival and that rivalry made me lose myself…I…I…grrrr”

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Ding Dong.

Her bell made a louder sound than before and pink sparks covered the young.

Rosé suddenly stopped talking, it was obvious no matter how much I urged her, she only made noises that were difficult to understand.

“grrr…mi…grrr…goz…gaarrr…mi…goz”

Confused, Peter walked away from her to watch as his rival's body returned to his feet be wild Furry ears emerged from her hair that was turning pink, her hands were now paws and her tail emerged from under her dress.

“Meow…Meow…Meow…my…my cat…Meow cat I am” Rosé said with difficulty.

The Hero understood it Immediately, the time on her item ran out and she was now again... A cat!