Just a bunch of different scenarios each chapter. There are a lot of ships in here. This is mostly about the Pj masks and the villains living their everyday lives.
These are examples of what everyone is wearing since I don't feel like describing each outfit.
Connor:
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Amaya:
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Greg:
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Conner's POV The dance is pretty cool. There's lights everywhere while me and all my friends are dancing and having fun. Senior prom seems to be a big hit! The DJ finishes the previous song, as a familiar tune starts playing, sending my girlfriend into a fit of happiness.
That's right, you heard me. My girlfriend. Hearing Amaya's speech broke my heart, maybe even a little bit more than seeing her kiss Cameron. I think I'm more disappointed in myself for not asking her our sooner.
Anyways, not long after I asked her, we spent the rest of the day together then I finally mustered up the courage to ask. Which was one thing that I knew I wouldn't procrastinate on. And she said yes..It was awesome.
Currently Luna and Amaya are screaming their heads off to Taylor Swift and other girly songs while Greg, a few other guys, and I are hanging out.
Alright, I'm not gonna lie when I say she looks hot. Her gorgeous brown hair is curled and floating behind her with an adorable flare dress. She did a natural make up look so I can still see all her natural beauty. She's gorgeous.
Pretty soon, Luna and Amaya come rushing up to us.
"Ah! "This is my favorite song!" Amaya exclaims.
"Really?" I laugh. The words seem girly but, whatever she likes.
"Come on! Let's go dance," Amaya grabs my hand and begins dragging me towards the dance floor. I would literally appreciate any other time for her to grab my hand, but now. I abruptly stop.
"Sorry but this cat doesn't dance," I rapidly shake my head. "Or swim," I add, making a face of disgust at the thought of water.
"What? Come on Conner it'll be fun!" She urges.
"I-I," I glance at the dance floor hesitantly before turning back to her. I know I can't dance. So why do I feel so guilty? I'm definitely going to embarrass myself.
"For me?" She pleads with her girly eyes of innocence. Ugh.
"Maybe I could make an exception just this one time," I sighs as she nervously pulls me to the dance floor.
"Yes!" Amaya exclaims.
Luna's POV
The dance is fun. I didn't think I'd be one for loud parties with dancing and music but, Ive gotta admit, I'm having a blast.
Amaya's been dancing the night away with me. We screamed our hearts out to our favorite song with basically every other girl. Since me and Greg finally told Amaya and Conner we were together, we quickly became close. She's my best friend at this point!
"Wanna dance?" Greg asks, holding out his hand with his signature smirk. I smile at him. He looks hot, and of course I wouldn't pass up an opportunity to dance with him.
Unlike Conner, Greg loves dancing. Which makes it even better because I get to distract myself with the hilarious sight of Conner falling every few minutes.
"Of course!" I jump up from my seat and he takes my hand.
Greg leads me to the dance floor where me, my boyfriend, Amaya, and Conner dance the rest of the night away. When the prom is over we decide to walk home, considering we don't live very far from the school.
Actually I take that back. Greg, Amaya, and Conner don't live too far from the school. I live on the moon. Which isn't just a simple walk back down the block. I take my Luna board, even in a dress. I call it riding in style.
"See you guys," Amya waves to me and Greg.
"Later dudes,"'Greg yells.
"Bye," I call. Greg slips his hand into mine and we begin our walk back to HQ.
No One's POV
"I had a lot of fun with you tonight," Conner smiles at Amaya.
"Me too," she giggles. "I'm glad I didn't go with Cameron. What a nightmare that would have been."
"I know right," Conner chuckles. "But-uh quick question."
"Mhm?" Amaya hums.
"Where are you glasses? I thought you can't see anything without them," Conner asks waving a hand in front of Amayas face.
Amaya laughs, taking his hand from her face and entertaining it with hers at her side.
"I got contacts Conner," Amya laughs before hesitating. "I still have my glasses at home but I like myself better without them."
They reach Amaya's house and before letting her go, Conner turns her around and faces her.
"Amaya?" Conner looks down to her eyes. "Your beautiful no matter what okay? Don't listen to what anybody else has to say because that's not important. I love your glasses whether you have them on or off. So should you." Conner finishes.
Amaya pauses and searched his eyes for a moment before throwing her arms around him in a tight hug. "Thank you Conner," she mumbles.
"Of course," he hugs back. A tear slips from her eye and he quickly wipes it.
"Goodnight" Amya pecks his cheek and walks up to the door. "Thank you for taking me."
"Anytime. Night Maya," Conner smiles like an idiot and turns to skip home.
Sorry this chapter is shorter but this is the end of the drama series. 900 words. Later!
