Chapter 12 - Charlie's Birthday

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Characters are not mine; Trunks belongs to Akira Toriyama along with Toei Animation. Hazbin Hotel belongs to Vivziepop/Vivienne Medrano.

Chapter 12 - Charlie's Birthday

People often stop harking on about their birthday's rather early in their life. When they reach a milestone such as 13, 16, 18, and then finally 21. After that, the years seem to blend together as you suddenly realise you just turned 50. Try and realise it before it's too late.

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Hazbin Hotel

"OKAY, LISTEN!"

Charlie was 'interrogating' Trunks and Vaggie in a small room in the hotel. There is a large rectangular table in the middle with two chairs one on side, with Trunks and Vaggie sitting in their own, and one on the other side with Charlie sitting down.

She slammed her fists down on the table comedically. "I've got a problem!"

Trunks was scratching his chin absentmindedly, wondering what would warrant all of this. "Uhh, what's up?"

"Yeah, what's going on?" Vaggie questioned, folding her arms and leaning back.

"It's about my dad," Charlie began. "He wants to throw me some royal party for my 245th birthday. Lots of royalty will be attending like the Ars Goetia demons and... stuff."

"Ars Goetia?" Trunks said, in thought. "Why does that sound so familiar... Huh. Anyways, you're going?"

"Yeah, of course. I kinda have to," Charlie said, scratching the back of her head momentarily. "He said that I could invite one person, though..."

"Ahh, I see where this is going," Vaggie deduced. "You're having trouble picking me or Trunks."

"Exactly... Both of you mean so much to me," Charlie sighed.

"Don't worry about me. You knew Vaggie for longer, so she should go," Trunks finalised, shrugging and waving his hand.

"Hey, wait a sec," Vaggie looked at Trunks. "I hate royal parties. I went with Charlie for her sake for the past few."

"Hold on a sec-" Charlie tried interjecting, but the conversation passed over her.

"Hey, wait, c'mon," Trunks said, chuckling a little. "You're just saying that for my sake. You go."

"Now you're saying that for my sake. You go," Vaggie said, remaining steadfast in her decision.

"No, you!"

"Hold it, I've got an idea," Vaggie smirked.

"Hm?"

"How about we play rock paper scissors?"

"Deal!"

Whilst Charlie remained confused and deadpanned throughout this entire ordeal, Trunks and Vaggie commenced the game.

"Rock...!"

"Paper..."

"Scissors...!"

"SHOOT!"

Both people shot out their hands forth, revealing to each other what they were thinking of sending out.

"Hey, I won!" Trunks smiled. He had thrown out rock.

"Finally, it's been settled," Vaggie sighed. She had thrown out scissors.

"That was... kind of weird," Charlie laughed. "Then it's done. Trunks, you'll be my plus one."

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