Me: 'I'm really sorry for the unoriginal ending... I'm bad at making an end to stories, as I leave them unfinished most of the times XD But I won't do that to the fanfics I put online, I promise!'

Allen: 'Well, I kind of liked the ending, except for the part that I...'

Me: 'SSHHH, Allen, you can't spoil it, the people have to read it themselves and of course you like it. It's not like I would end something bad for you, I like you too much for that.'

Lavi: 'Then why does Allen get hurt all the time? Don't you like him too much for that either?'

Me: *gets pale* 'That's just... That's something intirely different!'

Allen: *gets pale too* 'What, you don't regret letting me get hurt?'

Me: 'No, wait, Allen, that's not what I meant! Let me explain...'

Lavi: *grins* 'As she seems to be too busy to say this I will: have fun reading the last chapter.'

But suddenly a hesitant sound of clapping hands rose up from the chairs. Others followed. Then the whole room was filled with excited applause. They probably didn't understand anything of the play, but it was funny and original and thus they did appreciate it.

They bowed again, then left the stage. The clapping continued for a few seconds, then the people got up from their seats and began leaving the room.

Allen dropped on the ground the moment he was out of sight for the public. He was exhausted. This was probably the most chaotic play ever performed. Just when he shivered of cold Lavi drapped a piece of cloth around his shoulders. "You did well, Allen. Get some dry clothes, we'll meet in the dining hall after that. You must be starving."

Allen smiled at the prospect of food. He got up slowly and forced his feet to carry him to his room, where he would be able to put on his exorcist uniform again.

Half an hour later everyone had gathered in the dining hall. Allen was the last to arrive. When he came in he noticed that the room was profusely decorated. Lenalee was smiling and welcomed him back.

Lavi raised his voice above the others when he saw everyone had come. "It didn't go as planned. It was chaotic and the script seemed to have been for nothing, but it went well anyway! The public loved it. The play was a success. Now it's time to celebrate!"

They shouted in agreement.

Allen immediately walked to the table with food and got himself a bunch of it. For the first half an hour he had no idea what others were doing because he was just stuffing himself because he was so hungry after all the problems of the play. After that he started to look around and found out everyone was enjoying themselves a lot.

Two hours went by until someone turned on music and people began to dance. Lenalee and Lavi soon joined in. After a few songs the girl turned around. "Come on, Allen, why don't you come and dance too?"

Allen pulled the last dango of a stick and put it away. "I don't know," he answered reluctantly.

"Come on, Allen." Lenalee smiled and grabbed his hands, then she started dancing pulling him along. He blushed and thought it was even more embarrassing to let Lenalee do all the dancing, so he imitated her movements until he found out it was fun after all. Lavi showed them some unusual movements he had memorized of other parts of the world and they laughed about it.

But it wasn't enough for the female exorcist. After some time she invited Kanda, who had left as soon as the party had begun and now walked past the doorway incidentally.

He reacted with a "tsssk" but Lenalee ignored it. She took his hands and gave him the same treatment as Allen, although she used a slower dance. She told Kanda to take the lead who did it with a grumpy face. If it hadn't been Lenalee she probably would have been killed already.

Allen looked around, seeing his master seducing a female finder and Lavi trying some weird moves again. But just as he looked back at Lenalee and Kanda he felt himself lose balance. He got it back just in time but stood still after it. Something was wrong, he never lost balance without something to cause it. His sight blurred and the world began to spin. Then dark spots showed up in front of his eyes.

Lavi noticed that something was going on and walked over to his friend. "Allen, are you all right? You look pale."

Allen smiled faintly at him. "I'm fine. It's just…" He never got to finish his sentence as the floor disappeared underneath him again and he fell, but this time, he didn't remember hitting the ground.

"Allen!" Lavi caught him and on his shout the others turned around. A silence fell while some of them rushed over to the fainted exorcist.

"What happened?" Lenalee asked worriedly.

"I don't know, he just went all pale, then collapsed."

A nurse rushed in and ordered Lavi to lay Allen on the ground so she could look at him. He did as he was told and took some distance so she had enough room to examine him. After a few minutes the news came as a huge relief. Nothing was wrong with him, he had just collapsed of exhaustion. He would be okay after a good rest." Then she looked around at the other people in the room. "You, carry him to his bed," she ordered Lavi. "The rest is going back to their rooms as well. The party is over. You look all tired, I don't want any more accidents to happen. If you want to celebrate, then do it tomorrow."

Nobody dared to disagree with the scary nurse and thus, although slowly, they all left to their rooms. Lavi picked up his friend and carried him to his bed.

Allen slept for hours after that, just like all of them. He dreamed of the performance that should have been, but unlike their real play, it didn't get applause at all.