Chapter 6: Trouble

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"Nix, " Normal Speech.
'Nix, ' Normal Thought.
"Nix, " Normal Telepathy.

It was just thirty minutes before the guests were to arrive. And he still wasn't dressed for the party. He had made sure that he had the last forty-five minutes to get dressed. But his mother had spontaneously dropped off his younger Sister, Winter, just as he was going to get prepared. His Mother had asked him to watch over Winter for her for a few minutes while she had to help with Weiss, who was supposed to be asleep by now.

He had spent the next fifteen minutes helping Winter finish her dress. The last thing she needs to finish off her outfit was the Modified Rose he had made her a few years previously. Luckily it was in the form of a necklace, which he believed contrasted with her outfit quite well.

Grabbing the necklace off of his desk, he walked towards Winter, who was standing in front of a mirror looking at her reflection. He walked behind her and kneeled behind her, he looked over her shoulder at the mirror.

He asked her to raise her head, which she complied with. He slipped a hand around her neck while holding the Necklace in his hands. He pulled the ends behind her to interlock it.

"Done, " Nix said.

He looked at his Sister's reflection, she wore a beautiful light blue dress that was trimmed with the color purple at the bottom, sides, and along the side of her arms. The dress reaches down to her ankles in length. Her hair was done up in a bun, along with her wearing light purple dress shoes. And to finish it off, was the necklace that he had just put on her.

"Twirl for me, Winter, " Nix requested of his sister.

She twirled in place as she closed her eyes with a smile on her face. Which caused her dress to flutter around her. After twirling a few time, she came to stop while facing him with an expectant face.

Smiling he replied, "You look absolutely amazing in your dress, Winter."

She began to slightly hop up and down at the compliment she was given.

Standing up he patted her hair lightly as to not mess up her buns. Turning around he walked towards his dresser to get dressed, as he only had about twenty-five minutes left. He always chooses to wear a white suit, to almost every event.

Looking at himself in the mirror at his change of outfit He noticed that he was missing something so he walked back over to his dresser to retrieve a white bow that should finish off his suit. Looking into the mirror, he attached his bowtie to his neck and made sure that his lapels were folded properly, before nodding in satisfaction.

Turning around, he noticed that Winter had gotten herself on to his bed to wait for him to finish up. He walked towards her and picked her up off of his bed, swirled her around a few times, then placed her on the floor again

"Again, Again, " she yelled out in excitement.

"Maybe later, we have to go and find Mother, " he said.

Winter was going to reply but was interrupted by a knock at his door, along with their Mother's voice being heard from the other side.

'Speak of the Devil, and he shall cometh to thee, ' he thought.

"Are we decent in there, My Children?" His Mother asked. Which caused him to facepalm mentally.

Sighing, he looked to his sister who was staring at him in confusion, before shaking his head at her. Looking back at the door, "Yes Mother, we are."

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