Send me ✵ to catch my muse under the mistletoe!
It was another of Ciel’s parties. Madi decided to come, even though she dreaded them. She never knew anyone except for a few people and they had their thing going on with themselves, leaving her in the dust. She sat on a chair, completely oblivious to the fact she was sitting right under a mistletoe. When Alois came trotting up with a smirk on his face, Madi looked up at him with confusion. “Alois? What’s that look for? I thought you were hanging out with Ciel.” She looked back down at her fruit punch and swirled it around in the glass.
//Probably back when they were teenagers maybe