My art can't be displayed on Wattpad anymore, so I have to make gacha stuff so I can show what they look like.

They aren't peaches, but they'll do. As I take these bites of the juicy and sweet fruit in my hand, I feel the liquid drip out of my lips and down to my chin, then soon dripping off of the skin till I catch it with my sleeve. Don't wanna stain the floor, do I? And so I get up, walking to the kitchen to wash the area of my mouth as I'd much rather not let it stick. Just as I'm ready to eat the rest of the orange, a knock to the door makes itself present.

Sighing to myself, I walk to the source of the sound, then pulling the door open. Who stands in front of me is a girl with messy, shoulder-length, pink hair along with those very memorable eyes. Those eyes being nothing but black.

"Kairee!" She almost yells out, most likely an act to seem more friendly despite a frown showing. Just as I move the door forward to close it on her, she steps in with her leg interrupting the gap. That's when she pushes the door open and invites herself in. 

"Del-" 

"No, this is important." 

As usual, so nonchalant about inserting herself into people's business. But wait. Her expression shows worry at whatever she's going to spit out.

"I don't want to hear what you have to say."

"It's about Deianira." 

Her?! She's even worse. Didn't think Delcenia would actually be a step up from someone.

"It's about Pride." 

This sudden statement earns a reaction from me, my frown remaining the same width but my eyebrows furrowing and my eyes widening in the process.

(How is it?)