Shadow POV

I was dressed in my best black tuxedo with a red shirt and a black skull brooch. As I was heading to pick Yami up, my father held my shoulder turned me towards him and fixed my collar and straightened my brooch. "Good luck, Shadow." I smiled at him and I went out to get Yami. When I arrived at her house, her father was at the door and he was waiting for me it seems. "You are the son of the black blooded beauty, correct?" "And son of Death the Kid, owner of the DWMA and Death City." I answered him and He stood back startled. "Don't worry, I saved her five years ago and I remember perfectly." He was relieved at my statement. "Just take care of her." He told me. She came down the stairs and I saw her in a black satin dress, two inch high heels, and black gloves. She was beautiful. "Ready to go?" "Yes, let's go." I took her hand and we left to the ball. As we arrived I saw my friends who were different from their parents. Isaac Evans, the child of soul Evans and Maka alburn, is a confident book reader that hated to hurt people in any way possible, he had blonde hair and black tips. Amy Star, the child of Black*Star and Tsubaki, was a vengeful person who would protect her friends as much as she could she had silver hair with one red braid of hair. James and Eric Thomson, the child of Liz Thomson and an unknown man who was murdered before the child was born, were twins and James had blood red hair while the other, Eric, had black hair, red eyes, and a deformity on the right side of his face forcing him to wear half of a mask, he was given a nickname due to his liking for operas and musicals, he was called Phantom of the Opera. The last of their group was Christine, daughter of Stein and Marie, who was beautiful yet shy, and was always close to Eric. Ryuzaki decided to bring Misa as his date because light was already occupied with Shadow's parents. Ed and Al were with their dates and apparently their mother had decided to come along to the summer ball. We decided to talk a while, and they had enough food for hours but we were full before they finished. Al and Martel snuck off to who owns where, but I saw them head out the back door to the restrooms probably. The ball had ended and they were all ready to go home. Eric and Christine were walking home together. That night was good.