The air is Bubbly as you step up to the front doors of the Castle . You're still a little bit nervous, so you dig into your pocket to look at the invitation one more time.
It reads in Violet, Times New Roman font:
You are cordially invited to a soiree hosted by Sebastian Stan to celebrate Wattpad's official birthday party. Dancing, Kissing and Nachos will be plentiful. We do hope to see your Fantastic face there. November 22nd, 2016 at Dusk. Please dress in your best Scarf and don't forget your Scissors for the present swap!
You take a deep breath and are about to walk inside, when the door suddenly swings with a Tink .
You're surprised to see Dick Van Dyke standing there in the flesh, all Jovial and Pretentious . You're not sure if you have the courage to talk to them right now, so you scurry inside like an Elephant and join the party, making a mental note to drum up a conversation with them later on over Tacos.
Once inside, the party takes your breath away. Everyone is already Rolling wildly on the dancefloor.
Bohemian Rhapsody plays loudly from the speakers and you can't help but do the Dab. You had always shipped Moana and Elias King so you're not entirely surprised to see them Persuading together in the corner. Nathaniel Hawthorne and Jenny Rosen are having a rap battle in the centre of the room, while several Winters children are gushing over the latest update of The Dragons Heir on their phones.
The whole atmosphere is electric. It looks like Neverland on Jupiter in the middle of St. Patrick's and you can't imagine anything better.
"Happy Birthday, Wattpad," you say with a smile, "Here's to another 10 years!"