Night Mixer

Night Mixer


  “Come on Spyro you promised me a nice night.” Ember moaned as Spyro lead her to their usual hang out, a club for teens called “Night Mixer”.
  “This is the nicest I can afford on a fifteen year old’s allowance.” Spyro sighed. “Besides you know I’m saving up whatever money I can for important things.”
  “Are you saying your girlfriend’s not important to you?” Ember asked sounding insulted.
  “Oh Ember you know you’re important to me.” Spyro said rolling his eyes. They’ve had this argument before and Spyro was finding Ember’s neediness really annoying lately.
  “Then why won’t you spend your money on me?” Ember asked.
  “We’ve been over this already, I have things I need to do and for that I need money.” Spyro explained.
  “You still haven’t told me what those reasons are.” Ember grumbled.
  “Just know they’re really important.” Spyro said.
  “Okay fine.” Ember sighed. “Oh look we’re here.” She was right; they were now standing in front of a large brown building with a sign hanging on it that read “Night Mixer”.
  “Alright let’s go in.” Spyro said pushing the door open and holding it for Ember.
  “Thank you.” She said walking past him and into the club.
   Spyro was about to follow her when he saw a black dragoness walking toward the door. Now he just stood there transfixed by her beautiful silver horns, her pink underbelly, her beak-like muzzle, the silver cuffs she was wearing on her neck, forelegs, and tail, even her blade-like tail tip was beautiful. But what Spyro found most attractive about her were her aquamarine eyes, they were just so beautiful and bright.
   When the dragoness reached the door she smiled at Spyro. “Wow a real gentledragon.” She teased walking past him, brushing her tail across his cheek as she went.
   After she left Spyro just stood there dumfounded. Who was that? He wondered unable to get her beauty out of his head.
  “Hey Spyro what are you doing?” Ember asked coming back to find out what was taking him. He just stood there like he was in a trance. “Spyro?” She asked poking him in the shoulder.
   Spyro jumped at her touch. “Ember you scared me.” He gasped.
  “Well why are you just standing here?” She asked in an annoyed tone.
  “Ummm… no reason, just… thinking.” Spyro said absentmindedly.
  “You can think on your own time, right now you’re supposed to be paying attention to me” Ember said wrapping her tail around Spyro’s neck and pulling him into the club.
   The Night Mixer wasn’t just a place for dragons, cheetahs and moles also hung out there, really it was basically the main place for all the teenagers of Warfang. While outside the place looked a dull and brown as the rest of the city inside was a lot different; there were four themed areas; the first was a forest theme where the cheetahs liked to hang out most. The second area was a lake theme where really only the dragons went. The third was a rainbow theme where most of the girls could be found. And the fourth area was the night theme where couples would usually go to be together.
  “Let’s go with the night room.” Spyro said taking the lead.
  “Maybe this date won’t be such a waste after all.” Ember mused following him.
   The night room was designed to look like the night the walls were painted to look like a starry night sky, the floor was made of a dark plush carpeting, and the couches were made of a similar material and leaned back so couples could stare up at the twin moons painted on the roof, and the lamps were styled like stars.
   When Spyro entered the room he was surprised to see the black dragoness lying on one of the couches, starring up at the moons.
  “Spyro why’d you stop?” Ember asked Pulling Spyro from his trance.
  “What?” He asked looking at Ember.
  “I asked why you stopped.” Ember said looking annoyed.
  “I was just looking for some free space.” He lied.
  “Well what about that couch?” Ember asked pointing with her tail to the couch right next to the black dragoness.
  “Okay Spyro agreed. Walking with Ember over to the couch. He lied down first making sure he was on the side closest to the black dragoness. Ember lied next to him and placed her head on his chest.
   Spyro turned his gaze to look at the black dragoness and found her starring back. She lifted her tail and wiggled it a little in greeting; Spyro just smiled pleasantly back.
   For a while they just starred at each other, then Spyro heard Ember snoring. He looked at her and found that she had fallen asleep. “Ember wake up.” He whispered shaking her.
  “Hm, what is it?” She asked opening her eyes.
  “You were snoring.” Spyro whispered.
   Ember’s face went red. “Come on let’s go dance to wake me up.” Ember said getting up.
  “Okay.” Spyro sighed. Ember left the room quickly while Spyro followed more slowly. At the exit to the room he looked back to see the black dragoness starring at him. He sighed and left the room not knowing that when he got back with Ember twenty minutes later the dragoness would be gone.