*<Abigail>*
"Wait. You're actually gonna fight him?!" I grabbed Lunala by the shoulders and turned her so that she faced me.
"Ya, what about it?" Lunala brushed my hands off.
"Like Leo said, he's the best fighter here, there's no chance that you'll beat him!"
"If she wants to fight me I'll let her." Alex had walked up to us and placed his hand on my shoulder.
"But-! Ugh... fine, Lunala come with me let's get you changed into some clothes better suited for fighting."
"You know where to meet us after you've finished." With that Alex and the others walked off.
-In Abby's room-
"So....Um...*sigh* just take a look." I pointed at my closest. "Take anything that catches your eye...I guess."
"Okay!" Lunala started rummaging through my closet. But then I realized something.
"WAIT! DON'T LOOK AT THE RIGHT WALL!!!" Lunala turned to me.
"Is this why?" She pointed to a wall that was covered in pictures. Pictures of my anime shit.
"Wahhhh!!" I ran and slammed the closet door shut. "Just. Forgot you saw anything...please."
"....Okaaay then. Is it fine if I wear this?"
"Uhh ya you wear that..." My face was still flushed red from embarrassment.
"Oh and by the way..." I look up, " Anime is yes." Lunala gives me a smile.
After Lunala was done getting ready we went downstairs.
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A different kind of gang
General FictionLunala was taking a shortcut home when something happens that changed her life forever.