Storm Hawk Drabbles
Disclaimer: I don't own Storm Hawks.
Drabble 13: Blind DateMaster Cyclonis walked into the private ballroom. I had been two years since the treaty. No more war. Peace finally reigned.
Now she was being pressured into finding a mate. And for the past eighty days, this seventeen year old had been through dating hell.
Sitting with a red rose was Aerrow.
Hell no, Master Cyclonis thought.
Aerrow wore a black tux. While she wore an elaborate black dress.
"Good evening," Aerrow said and held out the rose, "would you like to sit?"
Surprised, Master Cyclonis nodded.
Aerrow pulled out a chair.
Maybe this won't be so bad, Master Cyclonis.----
Seven more to go. After I've completed this story I'm going to do a chaptered horror story. Hope you'll like it when it comes out. Thank you for reading and please review.
