"Come on Polly! Daddy's somewhere that I don't know and he told me that I have to tell you that you have to feeeeeed me!!!" The high, teenager voice stretched out the words in a painful way.
"Trucy, we're right here," the 22 year old man said to his 15-year old sidekick sister.
They were standing outside of a small pleasant yet cheapish looking café. Mr. Wright had gone missing for a few days like he always did, and it was up to Apollo to care for his little sister.
The magician hopped over to the door and was about to pull it open when she gasped and stared in.
"What?" Apollo joined Trucy by the door and mimicked her move.
"Hey… Polly… Is that Mr. Gavin and Ema?"
"I-I think it is…"
"But I thought they didn't like each other."
"Same here, Truce. Same here."
They were about to go in and say 'hi' when they saw Ema shout something and start to lean over the table toward's Klavier's face.
"Trucy, don't look!" Apollo slapped a hand over the girl's eyes, hard.
"Ow! That hurt!"
"Ssh!"
The red clad man stiffened as he saw what was in front of him; Ema Skye and Klavier Gavin, leaning in and kissing.
When they broke away, Apollo promptly took his hand off of Trucy's eyes and dragged her away from the building quickly.
"B-but I was soo hungry! And why did you hit me in the face?!" Her calls of protest were ignored by her brother as his face turned the color of his suit and he dashed around the city looking for another place to eat.
'I'll just pretend that never happened.'
I couldn't resist writing an omake chapter about Apollo and Trucy since I love them sooo much. I think I'll do this after every chapter. Yes, well, Apollo just has bad luck and happens to be in the wright (HAHA DID YOU GET IT??? WRIGHT/RIGHT LOLOL) place at the wrong time.