The sun was barely rising and the early birds began to sing as dawn bled into the sky. Clouds the shade of pink, purple and orange obscured the dark sky.
Henri, who was brewing his morning coffee, looked up to the sound of a crash and a girl appearing from the door frame.
Kerro didn’t seem to be in a haze of panic, but rather very calm as she explained her situation. “Henri, I just woke up, I don’t know what happened but when I looked in the mirror I—”
The man stopped listening at this point. She had been reduced to white noise, like always. He stared at her long and hard, straight-faced. He pondered for a moment..
“Different...”
Kerro, too tired, nodded. “...Yeah. Bought them with your card.”
A Miraculous Disguise Event — Start!
(( The ask box is open for Kerro, the frog miraculous of prosperity! ))












