There was a knock at the door.

“Luci?” The voice was of Luci's mother. “What are you doing there? Everyone has arrived...”

“I was trying to find my mask for the party. Please tell everyone else to wear it too before I arrive.” Luci said while we were wearing each other clothes.

“Alright dear, but why is the door locked?”

“Hmph...oh that? There was a beautiful... butterfly here! So I wanted to trap it by locking the door but unfortunately it escaped through the window.”

“I thought you hate bugs... nevermind, I am going outside and want you to come as soon as possible.”

“Yes mom.” He said and finally we heard her footsteps leaving.

“What about our hair?” Aria asked after they swapped their clothes.

“I have an old wig of my mother, it would look like yours after some cutting.” He said taking out the scissors.

“I see but what about my hair?”

“Oh for that...” He said with a creepy smile. “We would simply cut your original hair..”

“No...” Aria warned him. “Don't you dare touch my hair!”

“Well, no need to be so terrified. It would be better if you cut it soon.” He said pointing the scissor's end on her nape.

“What do you mean exactly?”

“You know, little girls who don't cut their hair at this age will...