Merlin blew up balloons for what seemed like hours. He had the cake and the invitations were out. He was just waiting for everyone to come.

This was his first official party in his new flat. He was very excited.

The door chime started ring and he opened the door to his friends. They poured into the small apartment and left a stack of house warming gifts by the door.

By the end of the night, everyone was too drunk to leave. There was cake and popped balloon pieces scattered everywhere.

It was the best party Merlin had ever thrown.