Alvitr: Aren't you guys aware of the festival legend?
Sal: Which one? You have to be specific class rep.
Susannah: Is it the romance one?
Sal: Or maybe the ghost one. (He pulled Susannah's leg) Scramble Brains here slept in my dorm room last night because she heard a ghost trying to enter from her balcony.
Susannah: It was very real Sal! You don't understand pretty beauties like me attract ugly ghosts who want to steal my beauty.
Sal: Class rep is it just me or the beauty pageant contest getting to her head.
Alvitr: Pretty much.
Susannah: Hey guys! I won in the inter-class popularity poll ok! And tomorrow I am winning the whole thing.
Alvitr: Sure
Sal: Wasn't Ragna from class 4-D the favorite to win it?
Alvitr: That's what everyone is saying.
Susannah: Hehe do you really think the Great Susannah would lose to her.
Sal: Pretty much.
Alvitr: Sorry to break your daydream sweetheart but he has the higher ground.
Susannah: You guys underestimate my power.
Sal: Easy their Darthvader.
Susannah: Just watch me win tomorrow.
Sal: That I would.
Susannah: See I knew you would believe I can win.
Sal: You have got it wrong Scramble brains, I never meant I will watch you win, I just meant I will watch you like be in the audience.
Susannah: Why you ugh.
Sal: Anyways now that I am done with my daily dose of pulling my childhood friend's leg, Alvitr enlighten me about the festival legend.
Susannah leapt at him and delivered punches over his chest. Though to Alvitr it seemed as if a love-dovey couple were cuddling together.
Sal: There there scramble brains.(He gave the blonde girl headpats)
Susannah: Meanie, Idiot, annoying, stupid.
Sal: Now you are just hurtling insults.
Susannah: You deserve them.
Sal: Sure. Anyhow the legend?
Alvitr: oh yeah that. (She sighed as she pointed toward the bonfire being prepared below.) Basically if a boy and a girl meet each other at the locked up terrace at midnight when the festival bonfire is lit, it is said they will end up getting married.
Sal: What a load of bullshit.
Susannah: So romantic!
Alvitr: Hehe I was expecting those reaction. Anyways why not try it?
Sal: The legend?
Alvitr: Yeah.
Sal: You want to test it in theory don't you.
Alvitr: You know me. (She gave him a grin)
Sal:(sighed) See I don't mind but who would be my partner.
Susannah: The audacity of you to even ask that question Idiot.
Sal: eh? You don't mean-
Susannah: Of course the great Susannah Manatt will help you, my best friend Sal Apocalypse with the festival legend!
Alvitr: He but what would you do if it turns out to be true?
Susannah: I will get married to Sal if it comes to that. Not like I would mind.
Sal: I object. (He sighed at her antics) last thing I want is to spend my entire life with Scramble Brains.
Susannah: Ehhh why? Ain't I the best.
Sal: No comments.
Susannah: Meanie.
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Kiana And Sal's Bizzare RomCom Drabble Collection
RomanceWell I just wanted to make some cute and fluffy drabble between my male OC Sal Apocalypse and our beloved Tuna, and thus here we are. Also these drabbles are fine standalone however if you wish to know the context then definitely read the main story...
