*Sweets gets outta her home, taking a deep breath*

((LOTS of accounts beging with "Sweet" o.o...))

*looks confused at Mia, flies next it her with a curious look* hello! Mia! What's with the sitting of the..flour?

*sits next to Mia* stop it, Vega! What are you writing?

Oh, and did you forget something too, Mia?

We should make the lyrics tomorrow, Mia! We can't make it to another time!

It's a good idea, Mia. But if I just find the lyrics!

I hope it'll work, Mia. Bye!