22 Short Stories About SonTavia

by TheOneAJ


Story II, The Worst Night Ever

Well, that had taken a turn for the worst. One minute they were gods, the next they, were blasted by a rainbow sky horse and were powerless.

It happens.

After they had run away, Adagio and Aria went straight into a bitch fit when Sonata’s joke about things happening failed to cheer anyone up. Fortunately, the actually gods of their universe have them a break when she said it at least wasn’t raining.

Sonata huffed anyoingly to the side as Aria mentioned something about singing off key or something. Normally Sonata would have said another dumb joke to make things worse, but she honestly wasn’t in the mood by that point.

But hey, things could be worse, she thought to herself, as a mud ball landed on her face.

“Seriously?” she cursed upwards as she wiped the mud from her face. “You do this but not the rain?”

Growling, she chased after the asalient and tackled, her, to the ground. Recknizing her as she one of the students in the battle of the bands. Not any, but that grey girl, Octavia.

“Get off me, you witch!” The grey girl snarled.

“Well excuse me,” Sonata hissed. “You threw a mud ball at me!”

“You turned the school into zombies again!”

Sonata raised an eyebrow. “Pardon?”

Octavia rolled her eyes. “Yeah, add that to the things mom will hate me for.” She pushed Sonata off of her. “You should of not been mind controlled. Yes, mom, it was totally my fault. I should of done better.”

“Didnt I tell you to-

She looked at her broken pendent. “Ah, yes. Um,” she pulled at her hair. “Well you shouldn’t let her boss you around like that?”
“Oh what? The demon girl is giving consulting now?”

“Well you can take it or leave it.” Sonata waved off. “I’m not in the mood and have other things to worry about.”

Sonata then racked her brain around what the girl did. That’s right, she played the cello.

“If it helps, I thought you did good. When you had a chance to play your cello. Sorry you didn’t win, but I liked it.”

“Um, thanks?” Octavia said taken aback. “Or are you just saying that to try and be nice.”

“Eh... A little of both. Although to be fair I’m a demon girl, so... But yeah. Don’t hear classical a lot in this world, so it’s a nice change of pace.”

There was a scream.

“I should go make sure they’re not killing each other.” She stood up and offered Octavia a hand. “I hope things work out for you.”

Smiling, Octavia took her hand. “Thanks... You have a name?” she asked.

Sonata paused, turned around and said, “Yeah. It’s Sonata.” There was a crashing sound that made her cringe. “I should go, take care.” With a wave, she was gone.

Octavia stood their for a moment and smiled. “Huh, Sonata. Cute name.”