Um,.. I have a question... C-can you use your magic to make me beautiful...? ~Mali-chan
A very annoyed Muffin perked up, calling for Arthur. "We have a question! Well you do anyways..." She slammed her head on the desk.
"Aw, love..." He walked over, kissing her on the head gently, "It'll be okay. So what do we have?" He took a quick look at the question and smiled.
"Mali..." He sat down, taking her hands into his own. "You're already beautiful. My magic wouldn't do anything because you are perfect the way you are. Please, learn to love yourself. You may be growing, which makes things awfully awkward... Ask me, I had puberty for maybe 150 years. But, my point is, you're growing, which already makes you a beautiful person, and I bet you are so sweet. You're amazing, and if you don't like the way you look now, soon enough, you'll see a gorgeous girl blossom. Okay?" He kissed her forehead lovingly.
"Oh okay I don't get a speech, I get a 'you're fine'. You're lucky. I'mma go eat pizza." Muffin slung on her leather jacket.
"Love, we talked about your obsession." Arthur scolded.
"I DO WHAT I WANT I'M PUNK ROCK."
