My name is Alice Lorange. You know, like an orange. I'm also a magical girl, Magical Aella, and since it's Halloween, I don't even need to find a costume. Transforming into Magical Aella does the trick.
With a large bag in hand, I go round the houses collecting candy and chocolates. Suddenly, I come across a boy with red hair tied back in a ponytail. He's dressed as a vampire. Knowing him, I greet him.
"Hi, Aimé!"
"Hi, Ali... Aella."
"How are you?"
"Fine. My friends and I are spending Halloween together, but we've split up."
"Oh no!"
"Ha-ha! That's all right. We'll get back together again, no worries."
I say goodbye to Aimé and continue collecting candy and chocolates. I meet another person. A woman with long silver hair wearing a black Lolita dress. She looks like a living doll with her big gray eyes. I know her too.
"Good evening, Magical Aella."
"Good evening to you, Iliana. What are you costumed as?"
"I don't know myself. A Gothic doll, I think."
"That's cute. See you later."
"Goodbye."
I continue my route. Time passes. As soon as my bag is full, I detransform in a discreet place and go home. Heather, my Trace, hasn't said a word all evening.