Glisten mirrorvision

(you are for Vi. Maybe I'll do it from Glisten's point of view later. Humanization!!)

It was early morning. 4:30. (Ooh, Easter egg). Glisten, being proud, likes to get up first. Vi hadn't slept at all. All the Tunas were asleep. The two were in the hall. Glisten was sitting on an ottoman, and Vi stood a little further away, her back pressed against the wall and her arms crossed over her chest.

Glisten: Vi!! Well hello, my very best and closest friend, whom I cherish so much!
Vi: ..what this time?
Glisten: Ugh, how boring it is to be with you.
Vi: Speak already.
Glisten: Tsk- agh... I broke my microphone. I need a new one.

Glisten is a toon, a guy. He has shoulder-length, yellow, almost golden hair, black eyes, earrings, a short white long-sleeved shirt, a black long T-shirt underneath, and black shorts with white leg warmers. He also has three bows on: one on his neck, one on his back, and a third, small one, on his head. He's conceited, even too much so. He looks like a femboy, but that's just a nickname. He loves only himself. (Well, almost..)