Laki was always the responsible one. Vijeeter was just, well, Vijeeter. This time, they were in a club. Laki sighed and walked up to her dancing friend. "C'mon Vijeeter, it's time to go." She said as she pulled him away from the dance floor. "Aww. Do we have to? It's my birthday!" He complained. She raised an eyebrow. "Okay." He said dejectedly, following his lavender haired friend out the door into the cool night air. "Where are we going?" He asked. "The guild." Was her reply. "Why?" He inquired. "Because." She said, suppressing a grin while pushing open the large oak doors of the guild hall. Vijeeter stood in the doorway, looking in awe at the sight before him. The guild hall had been turned into the ultimate place for a dance party. "Happy birthday, Vijeeter!" Laki exclaimed, hugging her friend. "Thanks." He whispered.
Kya~ It's kinda bad I'm sorry.
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