#civanparty

Lance laughed to himself. This was too easy! Not only did he not need to slip through the two bouncers that were stationed at the door (although the scorching lady in green did give him a bit of the jeebies when she had looked his way) thanks to everyone within the island being invited to this shindig, but with so many people stationed all in one place? This birthday party was gonna be a gold mine! So much so, that Lance almost felt sorry that he was about to take advantage of the birthday girl’s party. Almost. “Haha! You’re totally right!” He let out a hearty laugh as he slipped right up against a random person and draped his arm right over their shoulder. “Yellow’s not for everyone, but for you? Completely rockin’ it! It even helps in bringing out your eyes!” He complimented, even going as far as to wink at them while doing so. Then with another laugh, Lance dropped his arm. “Alright, well I’ll be seeing you later!” Whirling around, Lance grinned and stuffed his hands within his pockets. One in which, now contained a pair of fancy earrings within it. Alright, whose next?

Standing outside the race tracks with his hands stuffed in his pockets, Randall stared down at the ground disappointedly. He loathed parties, and only came to the island-wide event to hopefully run into Sully or Boo — specifically, to hate Sully from a distance and to hopefully get to talk to Boo some more without Sully’s knowledge. There were so many people at this party, though, he wasn’t even sure they had shown up, or at least he hadn’t seen them at all. Now regretting even showing up, he was practically pouting outside the race tracks, but wouldn’t admit why he was so disappointed out loud to anyone. Seeing someone else standing nearby outside the tracks as well, he huffed out a sigh. “I don’t even know why I showed up to this thing.”