“MAY I HAVE YOUR ATTENTION PLLLLLEASE!”
The few guests who didn’t run away in fear rushed outside, from where mr.Hop was calling. Despite being a quite cold night, the man still rocked the scene with his sleeveless clothes, ignoring how much Kiara, next to him, begged for him to put down the mic just for a second to at leats put on a sweater.
“Tonight’s been… quite the night, isn’t it?” he spoke cheerfully, once again in a good mood “It surely didn’t go how we expected. I know I didn’t expect so many casualities.”
“–about that, we’re going to pay back whoever got injured due the poison, the fire and… whatever else happened” Kiara quickly added, before letting the host continue his speech.
“However, I know this night brought something to all of us. Some memories we’re going to laugh about soon enough, some new friendships… for someone, some more drama or romance too, I’m quite certain.
And for someone else, some diamonds as well.”
He laughed heartly, making a single movement with his hand - the signal for Kiara to prepare something.
“Consider that… my official present, I guess.
Because for me, along with the aneurysm and the headache you gave me, your joy is the best present Inkwell could bring in this crazy night.
I’m Shaggy Hop, and I officially declare the Ball is over.”
And, as soon as he closed the mic, joined by Kiara on his side, some fireworks started to lighten up the dark sky over Isle Three.
“To everyone…” he bowed, followed by the young girl soon afterwards “Thank you for joining me, and have a wonderful night.”
Inkwell’s Winter Ball - END
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