This is what Candy and Annie were talking about over the phone while it happend. It's from Blowholes perspective.

"Come on Ollie! I won't wait forever this is supposed to be the rave of the semester!"

That's my best friend Rick. He finally convinced me to come 'raveing' with him. So after a week of studying the strategic messyness of typical rave outer wear I feel prepared in that sense, but the nagging feeling that I don't really know keeps rearing it's head. I've listend to the music even streamed live feeds of ravers but the feeling won't leave.

"One second Rick!" One more glance at the mirror. I don't look like me, but I don't dislike it.

"Hey man nice!" Rick wasen't dressed to diffrently. We both had baggy ripped jeans. He also wore a white t-shirt over a long red sleaved shirt, red eboks and a red cap with a rino on it. I wore a grey t-shirt and grey converse.

"Thanks."

"Well let's go!" We made our way to the main room.

There she was in all her glory. Teased white hair with blue tipped bangs tossing her head back in laughter. Her blue eye's sparkled. She looked like a rave girl only a million times better. She was wearing a purple shoulderless shirt, faded gray skinny jeans, and black converse. I don't typically like make-up but she knew what she was doing. Smokey eye shadow, eyeliner and mascara perhaps a dash of lip gloss sparkling on her lips. Without even thinking I made my way over to her. She caught my glance and smiled at me and what a smile.

"Hi!"

"Uhm hello. You wouln't by chance be going to a rave bye the shore would you?"

"Actually no. My ride bailed last second."

"You could come with me-."

"Ahem!" Rick cleared his throat from behind me.

"And my friend. I'm Oliver this is Rick."

"Nice to meet you. I'm Candy, Candy Jewl Chocolate."

"Candy Cocolate?" I glared at Rick with a last name like Uhkk he shouln't be makeing fun of others.

"Hmmhmmm. I get that a lot. Sooo you boys takeing me to a rave?"

"Sure!" Oh so quick to go from mockery to exitement that's Rick for you.

The ride to the rave was difficult as my girlfriend Eva almost saw us, but we made it in one piece no thanks to Rick's less than leagle driving. Eva... pretty girl but nothing compaired to Candy. I do happen to know Eva's been cheating on me with that dreadful Manfredi. What a jerk. Stealing peoples girlfriends like tha-

"Hey Ollie!" Rick waved his hand in my face. "We're here!"

Right before me stands a giant warehouse. Flashing lights. Music. It even smells like a rave. Candy tugs at my arm.

"Come on lets go!" Her tinkling laughter sings to my ears. I want nothing more for her to keep that gorgous smile.