Extra. 3 Sunday Morning

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The continuation for the Extra. 2 School Time.



"I'm the nicest friend of the year." Sting stated,

"You're the trash of the year." Rogue corrected.

"I'm helping you and this is what I get?!" Sting screamed, "I finally got a date for you, With LUCY! The date will start at 10 AM and you called me at 3 AM just to ask if a blue shirt is better than red."

"So?"

"I took the trouble to get here at freaking 3 AM on Sunday, just to help out which color is better!"

"Yeah, so is blue is much better?"

"Ugh, you're not listening!" Sting cried, "What type of guy are you going with?"

"Huh?"

"Are you going to be a Playboy, cute guy, or cool guy? There's others, but tell me."

"I don't really get it, but I don't know."

"Well you surely don't match with a cute type of guy, you look like the type of a person that will get accepted right away to be the guard at Hell."

Rogue laughed, "Oh, Please. I already got that job, Part-Time."

"Wait what?"

"Try wearing green, green usually gives meaning of a sociable guy. That'll give Lucy the impression that you are a friendly guy and easy to chat with."

"But I don't want green, I'll look like the type of a person that supports recycle and go-Green stuff."

"You don't?"

"I want them dead not alive."

Sting gulped, "Uh, you know that you're living because of the plants right?"

"Please." Rogue chuckled, "I already got that in mind, so I made a deal with a demon. I'm living because of that contract."

"W-What?"

"I have the manual for the summoning, I'll even teach you about it."

"Whoa no! Why are so nice to me when it's about things like this?!" Sting panicked throwing away the old black book Rogue shoved to him.

"Then how about white? Pure... Wait Fuck that, there's nothing pure about you!" Sting said, "Let's go with Red, a brave guy and dependable, Lucy will think that you're strong and someone she can rely on! By fighting of course."

"I can fight... I love beating up people to death and their begging. But I don't think I'm that kind of brave guy, i can kill people with a stare."

"That's kind of true..."

"Don't bother suggesting Yellow."

"Then Pin-"

"No."

"Then, Blue!" Sting cheered, "A reliable type of guy, calm and collected. You're calm and collected, that suits you huh?"

"Well.."

"Use glasses as well, it'll make you look like some prodigy. All girls like their guys with brains right?"

"What. No, Blue doesn't suit me."

"What the Fuck, you're rejecting all of my ideas! What's the point I'm even here giving advice while you're not listening anyway?!" Sting slammed his fist into Rogue's table, "Just wear purple and be a freaking womanizer!"

"Mad much?"

"Geez, What's all the fuss?" Ogra asked, coming in by the room, "It's 6 AM, People are still trying to sleep. Reminder, it's Sunday."

"Oh, sorry man." Sting waved his hands, then an idea popped out, "Hey Dude, you can help us right?"

"What?"

"little Roro is confused on what to wear on his first new date!" Sting said, "So give us ideas wouldn't you?"

"pftt... Worrying about clothes? That's the girl's job. Pathetic." Ogra spat, "Well, just be quiet okay, try doing a couple."

"What?"

"Wear a matching one, ask the girl what color's she's wearing and why don't you match with her? Girl's like trivial things like matching things."

So he said as he left immediately,

"That's kind of a great idea." Sting said impressed. "Let me call Mira."

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"Mira?"

"Sting?"

"Yeah, so I need a favor."

"is it about the naked picture?"

"NO!" Sting panicked, "So are you with Lucy? What color's she's wearing to the date?"

"Oh, I'm actually with her right now. She's. in the middle of choosing. So cute that's she's worrying over such trivial stuff. I guess it's either blue or white."

"Thanks!"

"Okay, blue and white."

"But blue doesn't suit me and white is not like me at all."

"WHO CARES?! We still have need to plan your date!"

"We do?"

"Of course! You think I'll let you bring her into the graveyard or a haunted house?!"

"How did you-?!"

"I've known you for eighteen years."

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"Right."

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"Rogue!" Lucy called out waving her hands to Rogue, Rogue waved back.

She chose white.

It does suit her, pure.

"Hehe... You wore black, i have already thought you'll choose that color!" She said, grinning widely.

"Eeeh?" Sting said in disappointment, "After the things we go through, you choose black?"

"Yeah, i decided that I'll go with who I am." Rogue said, "I want her to accept me the way I am."

"I also thought you'll choose white." Rogue said.

"Yeah, i knew you'll choose black so.. I choose white! We're kind of matching up right? Black and white, we're different but same. Like chess."

"Hmm. That's nice."

He said as he hold Lucy's hand and dragged her to go somewhere.

"Where we going?"

"Arcade."

"I figured you're the type of guy who'll bring me into a haunted house." Lucy chuckled.

Rogue laughed back, "Someone told me not to."

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