Memento Mori: Male Reader's Daughter x RWBY

Chapter XVI: No regret

Fredie: "Umm... thanks for the warning... but we should really go." They went inside the recording room.

Receptionist: "Memento Mori... your songs are ready... please just sign the papers and we're good to go."

I signed it and then we left the building.

Sylvia: "The nerve of that guy."

Blaze: "You're angry about it too right?"

Clementine: "We should've punched him to the face."

Vixen: "I agree... talking badly about our band... he is just a beginner."

Alissa: "We were too just a month ago... but you're right... he should be slapped.... just for what he did to Sylvia."

Sylvia: "Thanks Alissa... I know that."

Clementine: "I'm kinda hungry... we could eat something..."

Vixen: "Let's go to a restaurant."

Clementine: "I'm looking it up... hmmm.... the closest one is... Anderson Café."

Sylvia: "Anderson?"

Blaze: "Alright let's go."

We changed directions to the café. While we went there we passed a crowd of people looking at something... I got curious so I went to look too... others following me.

???: "Band Competition? That must be awesome."

The crowd agreed, I realized they were surrounding a bulletin board... I read through the variety of papers and then my eyes landed on a note.

Memento Mori... we would like to challenge you to a music duel... see who's the better of us..

Flaming Crystals.

Blaze: "I'm gonna kill him."

Clementine: "Leave some for me."

Vixen: "Tch... that's useless."

Sylvia: "Yeah... but knowing him he'll laugh at us that we're just cowards and a fake band..."

???: "Hold on... you're Memento Mori?"

Alissa: "Uhh.. yes."

Don't say it in a crowd like this! That was a mistake!

All eyes were on us all of a sudden.

Teenager: "Dang that tigress is cute."

Vixen: "Ehm... that tigress... is Sylvia Belladonna."

You just made it way worse Vixen

All eyes were focusing on me...

???: "Belladonna? Now that's a name I haven't heard in a while."

An older woman pushed through the crowd. She had red eyes... which kinda scared me... she had also blonde almost white hair with a little of gray in them as well... she was wearing a simple lime shirt with white jeans.

Alissa: "Who are you?"

???: "Oh I am Harriet Anderson... owner of the nearby Anderson Café... and I know your parents Sylvia."

Sylvia: "You do?" She nodded and then pulled us out of the crowd... she lead us towards the café others at the bulletin board losing interest.

We entered the café and sat.

Harriet: "What would you like to drink or maybe some dessert?"

We ordered... while we were waiting some known girl arrived... it was Fredie...