Misto sighed as he stared at Victoria and Plato from his tube. They were playing with each other lovingly. He grew jealous and started to hate Plato for stealing Victoria from him.

He was about to walk towards Victoria in the Jellicle Ball when Plato came, and that was the time he realized that Victoria likes Plato. Victoria only sees in him is a friend, that torn his heart. He had loved Victoria the moment her met her.

She is so gentle, kind, funny, caring, beautiful, and talented. But she finally found a mate while he didn't. He groaned under his breath as he cursed Plato's name.

Just then, an upside-down Jemima looked at him. She was sitting on the top of his tube and she decided to surprise him and it worked. "Good morning Misto!" Jemima said happily, smiling at him.

Misto made no expression as Jemima hopped out and looked at him, smiling. "How are you?" she asked. Misto raised an eyebrow. Jemima never talked to him, only a few words but not like starting a conversation. He looked at her up and down, trying to figure out why she suddenly changed. Then it hit him.

"What do you want?" he asked as Jemima made a confused look. "Excuse me?"

"I mean what favor are you going to ask. I know you're acting friendly with me because you want me to do a favor for you" he said as Jemima titled her head.

"Is it really that obvious?" she asked as Misto nodded. Jemima sighed as the smile turned into a frown. "Fine. You found me out" Jemima said, looking at the other way as Misto smirked.

Jemima looked at him and was surprised by his smirk. "Why are you smirking?" she asked as Misto shook his head. "Never mind. What's the favor?" he asked as Jemima hesitated.

"Will you fix this?" Jemima asked, showing him a sliver collar. "What's that?" he asked as Jemima shrugged. "Its my dad's collar. I accidentally broke it" Jemima said. "Well, that's your problem." He said as he closed his eyes to take a nap.

"Hey! Don't take a nap! PLEASE fix this! I'll be drop dead if Dad finds out that I broke his new collar!" Jemima said as Misto opened his eyes.

"What will you give me in return?" Misto asked as Jemima looked at him awkwardly. "Why would you want something in return? You can just use your magic to fix it." Jemima said.

Misto rolled his eyes. "That's because I always use my magic to help cats but I never expect something in return. Yet, no one gave me a gift. Not even one!" Misto said angrily as Jemima sighed and looked around. Her eyes caught the white queen and the brown tom, playing lovingly. This made Jemima smile.

"Fine. I'll help you get Victoria" Jemima said. This caught Misto's attention as he smiled at Jemima. "Deal." He said as they shook hands and he used his magic to fix the collar.