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Music played through the massive ballroom. Students dressed nicely for the night. Some sat on the sidelines, talking with friends, while others danced the night away. True Cross Academy. They finally decided to have a dance. Mephisto was in attendence. He had on his usual clown-like get up. Yukio stood on sidelines talking to Bon snd Shima. Yukio, dressed enatly in his pressed suit. The dark blue of the suit complemented his eyes well. HIs older twin, Rin, was leaning against the wall with his hands in his pockets. His cobalt eyes eyeing the sea of students. Rin was dressed in the suit he was given by his adoptive father. The grey brought out his skins, the black tie making it all so formal. His raven hair was unkept, as if he just rolled out of bed. His demonic features were well hidden but it still added to his "charm." Bon walked over to Rin, he too was dressed nicely. "Were is your shadow Okumura?" Bon teased. Rin shrugged his shoulders as if saying he didn't know. "She should be coming though. Winnie was still getting dressed when I left." Rin responded with a bored tone. The two discussed about the dance, it was thirty minutes later Winnie entered. Winnie looked beautiful as if she wasn't was demon. Her dark brownish-red hair fell down her back, curls bouncing as she walked. Her bi-colored eyes were lined with a charcol liner, the cat eye making the blue and green taking the looker captive. The dress she picked fitted her well. The black was a stark contrast from her pale skin.