Years after Salem's defeat, the world had less need of Huntsmen and Huntresses which meant most were out of a job. While this proved an issue for some, many were relieved. Especially the heroes responsible for saving Remnant in the first place, Team...
It was finally time for the party. Mom and the others would meet us at the party, leaving me, Neo and Cinder to clean ourselves up a little more. I was dressed up in a black suit and tie. Despite my initial dismay of wearing a suit, I had to admit I looked good.
I leave the bathroom and fix my tie up a little more before facing Neo and Cinder, both of whom, were dressed beautifully. My face reddened from the sight.
Cinder: So... How do we look?
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Mutasim: W-Wow. You two look amazing.
Neo smiled brightly upon hearing that and gave me a 10 with her fingers. I smile sheepishly, rubbing the back of my head.
Mutasim: You think so? Thanks.
Cinder: Now, let's not keep your family waiting. I'm sure they're eager to see you.
Mutasim: Yeah. Can't wait to see what the others dressed up in.
The three of us leave the dorm and to my surprise, Cinder wrapped her arms around my left arm and Neo wrapped hers around my right. My heart pounded in my chest at an intense pace. If this kept up, my heart was going to explode. I gulp quietly and just go along with the heartwarming affection the girls show me.
By the time we reached the building the party was being held in, I could already feel my legs weakening from nerves. I've never been much of a party person and I've never really been to one before. I guess I just had to follow Cinder and Neo's leads.
We enter the building and are greeted by my sister, Yang who's dressed up in white. Her lips curl into a painfully large grin.
Yang: WOW! Look at you guys! You look beautiful! And handsome!
Cinder: Aww, thank you Yang. Do you know where your future self is?
Yang: Oh! Yeah! They're by the punch bowl. Enjoy yourselves!
Mutasim: Will do. Or at least, I'll try. I'm not really a party person.
Yang: Oh yeah? Well at least you're a chick magnet. ~
