As the moon is at its peak, Jemima opens her eyes and sneaks out of her father's den. She quickly crawls out and heads to the rusty car to meet her "Angel of Music"

(MR. MISTOFFELEES) "Jemima, you seem stressed-up today"

(JEMIMA) "It's a long story"

(MR. MISTOFFELEES) "You don't have to tell me. I already know all about it"

Jemima starts to turn red.

(JEMIMA) "How did you know?"

(MR. MISTOFELEES) "My dear Jemima, you are forgetting one thing about me. I'm magical"

(JEMIMA) "So…how much did you hear?"

(MR. MISTOFELEES) "Everything"

(JEMIMA) "Oh"

(MR. MISTOFELEES) "No need to get embarrassed, I was very flattered about what you said about me. I do feel sorry for your friend, Quaxo, though"

(JEMIMA) "I hope you're not going to lecture me about this thing. I've been hearing about it all day"

(MR. MISTOFFELEES) "I won't but I feel happy for him at the same time"

(JEMIMA) "Why?"

(MR. MISTOFFELEES) "He has consolation prize"

(JEMIMA) "What do you mean?"

(MR. MISTOFFELEES) "Your friend Electra is head over heels into him"

(JEMIMA) "Electra? You must be joking"

(MR. MISTOFFELEES) "No, I'm not"

(JEMIMA) "Didn't your mother ever teach you that it's bad to snoop on cats?"

(MR. MISTOFELEES) "No because I never really had a mother"

(JEMIMA sarcastically) "Sure"

"Okay…let's stop talking about Quax. The entire conversation makes me guilty"

(MR. MISTOFFELEES) "Okay, what on earth made you fall for me?"

(JEMIMA) "Let's just say you're different"

(MR. MISTOFFELEES) "You're into toms that are DIFFERENT?"

(JEMIMA) "Is that a problem?"

(MR. MISTOFFELEES) "Well, you're the first queen to ever say that to me"

(JEMIMA with a teasing grin) "Oh really"

(MR. MISTOFFELEES) "Yeah"

(JEMIMA) "How many queens have you dated?"

(MR. MISTOFFELEES) "That is confidential my dear"

(JEMIMA) "Fine"

"Do you like me back?"

(MR. MISTOFELEES) "Well…you are a charming queen, a very cute one but sadly you seem too young for me"

(JEMIMA) "Too young? How old are you?"

(MR. MISTOFFELEES) "I'm turning seventeen this year"

(JEMIMA) "That's not too old. You're only a year older than I am"

"You can tell me right away if you don't like me back. Stop using our age as an excuse"

(MR. MISTOFFELEES) "I do like you but then you're such a KITTEN"

(JEMIMA) "No I'm not…I'm fifteen, what's wrong with that?"

(MR. MISTOFELEES)

You wait, little queen, on an empty stage
For fate to turn the light on
Your life, little queen, is an empty page
That toms will want to write on

(JEMIMA)
To write on

(MR. MISTOFFELEES)
You are fifteen going on sixteen
Baby, it's time to think
Better beware, be canny and careful
Baby, you're on the brink

You are fifteen going on sixteen
Fellows will fall in line
Eager young toms and rogues and cads
Will offer you food and milk

Totally unprepared are you
To face a world of toms
Timid and shy and scared are you
Of things beyond your ken

You need someone older and wiser
Telling you what to do
I am sixteen going on seventeen
I'll take care of you

(JEMIMA) "Does this mean you like me too?"

(MR. MISTOFFELEES) "I told you I'll take care of you not I like you too"

Mistoffelees laughs a bit.

(JEMIMA) "Humph"

I am fifteen going on sixteen
I know that I'm naive
Fellows I meet may tell me I'm sweet
And willingly I believe

I am fifteen going on sixteen
Innocent as a rose
Bachelor dandies, drinkers of brandies
What do I know of those

Totally unprepared am I
To face a world of toms
Timid and shy and scared am I
Of things beyond my ken

I need someone older and wiser
Telling me what to do
You are seventeen going on eighteen
I'll depend on you.

(JEMIMA) "Well?"

(MR. MISTOFFELEES) "I'll only tell you only if we dance"

Jemima and Mistoffelees danced the entire night 'till their paws allowed them to. They were making a lot of noise but they didn't care because they were having the time of their life (or simply having fun).

After the merriment, both cats sit on the floor and continue to share laughter.

(JEMIMA) "I totally forgot I was so depressed today. I never knew you were such a good dancer"

(MR. MISTOFFELEES) "It's something that I am born with"

(JEMIMA) "You should meet my best friend, Victoria; she's the best dancer in the tribe"

(MR. MISTOFFELEES) "I would love to but then…I don't show myself to other cats except you"

(JEMIMA) "Awww…that's too bad"

"Misto, you still haven't answered my question"

(MR. MISTOFFELEES) "Oh well, I hope this answers your question"

Mistoffelees tilts over and gives Jemima a kiss or her very first kiss. After the kiss Mistoffelees vanishes into the air.

Jemima, satisfied with what just happened tells herself "I'll take that as a YES"

A/N: Sorry if I keep on posting chapters so quickly. Apparently, my head is full of ideas and I'm really inspired today.

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