My past life was not a good one, as it is I am still a demon, with ruby-colored eyes with slitted pupils, and long dark purple hair in a braid and tied with a yellow ribbon.
"Chrono! Ne, Chrono!" A voice, very familiar, brought me out of my thoughts. Rosette, the blue-eyed, blond-haired, tomboyish friend of mine. "Are you just going to sit there? Hurry up! Azumaria, Satella, and Joshua are waiting!"
"I'm coming!" I got up, and ran over to her. At least no other devils, other than Aion..., got reborn. A sharp nudge forced me out of the past and into the present.
"Stop thinking 'bout the past! The past is the past!" She looked at non-working stopwatch around her neck, and sighed, touching it.
"Hey! If you say that to me, doesn't it count to you as well?" I grinned at her. Her cheeks puffed out and I laughed. She whacked me and I rubbed my head. "Ow... Hey! What was that for?"
"For confusing me!" Her blue eyes sparkled with laughter.