It's hard to say if the Glitter Force loved Rascal, as they were all half-asleep at the time. They had to meet at night to avoid the same thing that happened last time they met too early. Candy was also there in her pixie form, soon enough, she made herself comfortable on Rascal's head. He didn't mind, it almost seemed like he was used to this. "Your breath is stinky, but your hair is really soft."
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, nearly taking the mask off of Rascal's face. He caught it just in time for his eyes to still go unseen. Emily stood on her toes so that she could be at eye-level with him, or as close to it as she could get. "What do you look like without your mask?" She asked. "No matter what you say, I'm not taking it off." She folded her arms and sighed. "Is it attached to your face or something? " Rascal looked at her and said "No! I just don't want to take it off" "Are you really ugly under there?" April said. Finally, he'd had enough. "STOP! I DON'T WANT TO TAKE IT OFF!" Then he ran off into the night, his face red.
After a few minutes, he came back, it was clear that he had been crying. "I'm sorry I yelled, I just really don't feel comfortable taking off the mask." Something happened to him in the past few months that made him this way. This wasn't the same person they had fought. He had proven to be kind, tolerant, and maybe the slightest bit of a crybaby. But one thing was true, he had proven to have a conscience. And he had most likely loved before. Those tears were real ones. The same tears he had cryed years ago. Every day since he was very young.
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Glitter and Gloom
FanfictionChloe finds a strange note in her room, telling her to meet someone somewhere late at night. That someone turns out to be Rascal, who unexpectedly survived melting into a puddle of black paint. And soon reveals being born into House Pharon, one of t...
