𝑻𝒐𝒐 𝑳𝒊𝒍𝒚!☆

It was your third time at the Doll Festival; you'd only been once before, as a child and on your seventh birthday. The crowd crushed you and dragged you around the festival grounds like, well, a rag doll. After maybe an hour or two, you finally managed to escape the throng, trying to breathe some fresh air, free from sweat and the occasional blow to the face. Wandering aimlessly, you bumped into someone, though it wasn't painful, it just caught you off guard.

"Oh, what a cute little creature! Forgive me, little thing!"

A nearly angelic and enthusiastic voice called out, making you look up to see who you had the misfortune (or fortune) of bumping into, only to find yourself face to face with the biggest star in entertainment, the love and idol of many, TOO LILY! Your jaw almost dropped to the floor, your face going blank as you saw her striking an extravagant pose with her hand outstretched towards you.

"What's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost!"

he said before giving a small, tender touch to your nose to wake you from your trance.