A/N: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! THEY FINALLY MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET! Hahahahaha! I hope you guys are as excited as I am! porcupine out!

The song Please Don't Stop The Music boomed loudly through DDR.

"I'd really appreciate it if they did." Felix groaned. He and the group stared at the dancing crowd in front of them. Neon pink, green, yellow and purple lights flashed all around the place.

"All right team! Mission, find a girl with blue eyes and light brown hair." Vanellope said, banging a fist on her palm as if to seal it. Calhoun and Felix walked off to the dance floor, Vanellope ran into a large crowd and Ralph went to the bar.

He sat down on a small neon green and purple chair. A bartender with bright big green eyes and platinum blond hair in a messy bun came up to Ralph.

"Whattya want?" She asked, taking a pen and pad of paper out.

"Just root beer please." Ralph replied. The bartender scribbled on the paper and walked off. Ralph sighed. He suddenly felt like he was being watched.

He turned to look to the left and saw a pale girl with a dark blue knee-length dress and black hair in a chunky french braid. There was a pale boy next to her with a dark blue tee-shirt and black jeans. His hair was black and messy.

"What's your problem?" Ralph mumbled to himself. The bartender came back with a cup of root beer with fizz at the top. Ralph took a sip and sighed.

"I knew I'd be spending this stupidly, but not alone," Ralph glanced over to his left to where others go in and out, and saw a girl try to make her way through the crowd.

"Sucks for you, lady." He laughed. Once she got closer, he realized she had blue eyes and light brown hair. It was Paisley.

Ralph gasped. She had black knee-length tights and a long special patterned tube top with a peplum. Ralph stared at her as she walked over to the bar on the other side of the room and sat down. Ralph gulped down his root beer and slowly got up. He walked over to Paisley and gulped.

"Hi Mr., do you know anyone named... Wait, are you Wreck It Ralph?" She asked. Ralph nodded.

"Yeah, but just Ralph is fine." He replied. Ralph shut his eyes and wished to kick himself.

"Oh, sorry. I'm Paisley. Paisley Guliflower."

"Nice. To... To meet you I mean." Ralph said awkwardly. He sat down next to her and sighed.

"So, how come you brought me here?" Paisley asked. She coughed behind her hand.

"Uh, a friend set me up for a blind da- friend meeting thing. She... Then decided to just make me meet new people. And why did you decide to come?" Ralph replied.

"Oh. I... Thought maybe it would be interesting to meet a friend. Considering I don't have any."

"You don't? I would've thought you had plenty."

"Well, I just got plugged in a few days or so ago."

"I guess, but did you ever leave?"

"My game? Uh... Well..." Paisley began nervously. "Maybe not?" Ralph raised an eyebrow.

"Is that a question or an answer?" He asked her. Paisley sighed.

"Well, it's kinda embarrassing. After the arcade closes, I go out on my front yard and climb an apple tree with my cat. Weird, huh?"

"Oh, no. I have to use a giant towel to wipe mud off my face." Ralph challenged.

"Oh, yeah? I hate fish more than my life and I have to cut it up and mix it with cat food for my cat." She smirked.

"Oh, y- wait. You hate your life?" Ralph asked softly. Paisley stared up at him with a sad look on her face.

"Ralph, I don't have any friends, I've never left my game, my cat is like my sister, and I'm..." Paisley trailed off.

"You're what?" Ralph asked gently. Paisley sniffed and tears stung her eyes.

"At the beginning, I thought I was normal enough, but on the way here, I heard someone say, 'wow. Creepy, huh?' And I knew they were talking about me." She admitted sadly.

"Are you sure there wasn't anyone around you?"

"Well... There was this six or seven foot tall dude wearing a red speedo." Ralph burst out laughing.

"That was Zangif! He says he's awesome all the time but people always say he's nasty or gross or creepy."

"So... I'm not creepy?"

"NO! Of course not!"