Cerise

Jupiters POV

"A party?" Pix asks me as she finishes adjusting my pony tail for me.

"Yeah Kalique sent me the details this morning. She thinks it will be a good way to welcome me back to the house of Abrasaxs." I explain my eyes and body still feeling tires from last night.

"Sounds like fun." Pix smiles, flapping her pink butterfly wings.

"I guess." I shrug unsure, looking over the good work she did to my hair. We were in my room of Kaliques palace, the same room I woke up in when I first met the second Primary. I sat in front of a golden mirror still allowing Pix to play with my brown locks. I wore a magenta dress with braided straps and matching shoes.

"Ok." Pix sighs turning me to face her. "What's up with you? I for one love parties."

"I do too, I just don't like being in the center of them." I say walking out onto the balcony, letting the sun soak in the bright sun.

"Ok, I can see your point of view on that." Pix said standing next to me, her hands placed on the balcony railing. "Fine, don't go. Yeah they'll probably make you dress up all snobby and prissy, you know stuff like that.

I laugh at my friends joke. "I honestly can't picture that."

"Yeah, me neither and whenever I try to….it freaks me out." Both of us laugh this time. I met Pix Pialy after the entire "I own the Earth" fiasco. Stinger introduced me to Pix on account that he had known her father, but he had recently passed away. That was one of the many things that we had in common, Pix is also an only child who lives with her mother, she told me that she joined the Aegis years ago and was spliced with butterfly DNA hence the butterfly wings. I loved that she has a keen eye for fashion, her style confirms that she's very wild and diverse when it comes to her own clothes. She wore pink and purple knee high socks, light grey ankle boots, her pink V neck shirt was covered by a purple coat, her eclectic purple hair hung in a low and loose pony tail, her yes were a beautiful shade of pink, small orchid stars were tattooed onto the right side oh her head, her lower lip was pierced. She's defiantly an interesting character and good friend, so I'll take both.

"Will you come with me?" I finally ask her. "I'd feel more comfortable with at least one friendly face there."

"Hell yeah." She grins hugging me, her eyes wide. "Wait, do you want me to help with your wardrobe for tonight?" She asks worriedly shifting her feet.

"Of course I do." I say surprised that I wouldn't want her to help me. "I don't trust anyone else to help me."

"It will be my greatest accomplishment yet." She sings racing to my closet and pushes the door open, turning to me with a huge smile on her face. "Let's get started!"

(Let me know what you think of Pix)