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The busy day had finally ended, and the angels had sat down for a traditional lunch served by other members of the flight crew (or so they thought).
Mocha was flipping through a magazine about hair pieces, trying to figure out how to style the long purple strand she had. Chiffon was listening to some American band, singing along quietly as she scribbled lyrics in her notebook and fantasizing about the one she had a crush on… and Azuki was currently putting more spikes on a red bow this time, a change from her usual black.
The plane was on autopilot - a invention of their manager, Cinnamoroll, who had personally set it up. So it was albeit strange to see a flight pilot pup with purple piece hair, and stripes along his arms… only imps had stripes…
Mocha picked up her sweet ramen, which had her face on it. Mocha was the daughter of a member of a previous idol group, the Sunshine Sisters, her mom Latte being the leader of said group, and so her cup said “superstar flavour”! Azuki’s was Miso Maniac, and Chiffon’s was Tofu Twist! They were all catered to their vegetarian lifestyles, of course.
“I don’t think that the ramen has water in it.” Mocha spoke, examining the ramen as she watched Chiffon stuff her face full of shrimp crackers and still had a mouthful. She shook her head as she got up, the Cinnamoangels leader walking up to the light cinnamon - colored flight attendant with stripes on her arms..
A phone call rang through on Chiffon’s CinPhone, and it was their manager, Cinnamoroll. Cinnamoroll had once been a idol in his own right, and had left the limelight to manage Cinnamoangels, which his friend Poron had built around Mocha, her niece.
“Okay, be real with me. You’re an imp, right?” Mocha cocked her head, her unusual purple hairpiece falling down her back. She’d been born with purple fluff that was extra long at birth, besides her own brown fur. She knew all to well the pain of being different.., but she had no sympathy for imps..
“What do you mean?” The flight attendant chipper said as her fluffy poodle ears bounced. Mocha knew what was going on, from the fact the flight crew was all behaving strangely…
After a bit of quick witty banter… they started to fight the imps, which were all in different colors….
**skip cuz this is a fight scene.**
Mocha, Chiffon, and Azuki exited the plane, diving towards the stadiums after having ate their ramen.