{Location: New Ninjago city/Skylor's penhouse}(Willow's POV)

"OW!"  Seliel practically growls at Kit, who's using a ton of blue hair chalk against her magenta locks, "Easy there."

Kit rolls her eyes as she sets the chalk down to check on the curls in Katara's hair, "Oh please. You're a Ninja. How can hair chalk hurt you?"

Seliel smirks as she rolls her eyes, "Doesn't mean I'm immune to hair pulling."

Skylor and Nya walk out with armfuls of dresses.  Nya holds up a beautiful blue dress, "How's the hair, Kit?"

Kit wipes her forehead as she nods me over to her. She stands up on the counter and starts braiding my hair, "No problem. I've never had more than Willy's hair to work with."

I almost roll my eyes as Katara starts taking out the hair curlers. Skylor opens a cabinet to show off a crazy amount of different colored gloves.  She quickly switches her black gloves to purple ones then closes the cabinet, "Anything special with mine?"

Kit peeks over my head and slows her braiding speed, "Mabey some curls. Your hair probably needs a break from being in a ponytail for so long."

Katara starts slouching and leaves her hair curls alone when Kit gives her a look, "Fine."

Nya holds up two white colored dresses and eyes me, "What's the matter? Not a dancer?"

Katara shakes her head no, "Not really. And do we all have to go to this dance? Shouldn't someone keep an eye out for Jezzie?"

Seliel nods as she dabbles a bit of blush on her checks, "I agree."

I hold as still as I can as Kit has me turn so she can work on another side, "I third."  I can't believe that I actually agree with Katara.

Nya smirks, "Don't think of it as a dance. Think of it as your payback."

I frown a little, "Payback?"

Nya nods as she carefully sets one dress down and starts combing thought Skylor's shoe collection. While Nya is looking she points towards Katara, "You tried to burn me, my brother and boyfriend," Nya now points to Seliel, "You tried to poke 'em to death," now she points to me, "And let's not forget the whole memory thing."

I try and think of a good excuse only to roll my eyes, "So what about you, Kit and Skylor?"

Nya brings out different pairs and styles of shoes then starts assigning them to different dresses, "Well, they know how to have a fun time."

Owch. I don't return with a snappy comment as Kit swings me around.

Skylor pulls her hair out of the ponytail and starts brushing it before Kit can grab it, "I never thought me and fun would be in the same sentence."

Kit pulls a little too tight and makes me wince a little then she sticks a bunch of bobby pins and hair ties in, "Why not?"

Skylor flips her hair behind her then brush the other side, "Let's just says a multi-million dollar company isn't a walk in the park. I managed to clean out my father's criminal ties but it may have made the other board members upset."

Seliel tries gets out of her seat only for Kit to finish with me and pull her back down, "Let me guess, they're all about the greens and not the morality?"

"Ding-ding-ding."  Skylor glares at her hair as she runs into a knot, "I'm thinking about early retirement."

I feel my eyes widen, "And leave one of the most influential companies to the people you don't like?"

Skylor smirks as she brushes out the knot, "Let's just say I do have some allies there. Or one I trust a lot more."  She sets down the brush as Seliel is released my Kit, "And I'm thinking a career change."

Nya reaches into the back of the closet and finds a small pink dress for Kit, "What could be better than a CEO?"

Skylor lets Kit have full reign on her red hair, "A ninja."

Katara makes a second attempt at the hair curlers, "So you're joining the team?"

"If you'll have me."

Nya smiles brightly as she abandons her dress work to help me with my make-up, "Of course. Finally."

I close my eyes as she sends powder all over my face, "Finally what?"

Nya switches to another brush and starts on my eyeshadow, "Finally the girls will outnumber the boys on the team."  I open my eyes to see her a little too excited grin, "It's hard being the only girl on the team for like forever. And as much as Pixel was good company, it wasn't like she was around for long."

I recall something about Pixel being seen around the Ninja when ninjdrores were on the rise, "Where is she? I haven't seen her."

Nya pulls out a box with pink dust in it, "How to explain, Pixel was kidnapped with Zane by Chen only to be scrapped while on the island. During the tordament, Zane took her hard drive and plugged her in him. Once the hands of time rolled around, Zane kinda hit a few malfunctions. I plugged him into my Samurai X mainframe. Next thing we know, Pixel is gone."

Kit looks up as she brushes out Skylor's head, "Is that about when the new Samurai X showed up?"

Katara starts pulling out the hair curlers and escapes Kit, "The blue and silver guy that saved Willow from Jezzie?"

Seliel holds up a gorgeous blue and black dress, "Is it possible that Pixel is the new Samurai?"

Nya looks up then shakes her head, "No way. Pixel isn't programmed to fight."

Yeah, but everything on your computer could have changed her programming. I keep that to myself when I think of Pixel, practically harmless. There's no way she's a Samurai.

Skylor hums as Katara start looking through dresses, "Changing topics, when dosing the dance start."

Nya releases me to do my own eyeliner. Kit lets Skylor go and starts on Nya. Seliel heads to the back room to change as I pull out my phone to do a time check. I swallow, "A half an hour ago."

The girls stare at me. Seliel even peeks out to stare. Then we get into rush mode. I probably still look like a disaster but it'll have to do. Skylor hands me a white and tan dress with gloves and flats to match. She picks out a purple dress with thin red lines on it for herself. The next thing I know, all six of us are rushing out to the elevator. Seliel helps adjust Katara's now curly locks. Skylor holds Kit up so she can finish Nya's hair and it sorta looks like a waterfall. Me, I stare at the glowing buttons while putting my while flats on. Come on, come on. Hurry. Hurry.

The doors open as we race out to the hotel's garage. SKylor's limo drive checks his watch then sees upcoming and opens the door for us.

I head in last, making sure my dress doesn't get caught. The driver gets in and pulls out as I fluff my dress down, "I hope we're not too late."