[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/0Hh7rGs.png[/img][img]https://i.imgur.com/vHlk0a2.png[/img][/center] Time: Night Location: 420 Wicker St; Center of Chaos Interaction: Anastasia [@princess], Munir [@Infinite Cosmos], Ezra [@Potter] [color=9FA1A4]Callum failed to notice that no one else had joined his race, and it wouldn’t have mattered if he had noticed. The youngest prince of Caesonia had never felt this much vigor running through him; he was invincible, he was more alive than he had ever been, and he was speed. He skidded and pivoted around confused party-goers as he ran from one end of the warehouse to the other, slapping the wall before turning to head back in the direction of the bar. It was then that he noticed neither Roman nor Mayet were neither ahead of him or behind him, they weren’t even running. He paused and saw they were both still at the bar. [color=00F8FE][i]Well, that’s it, huh? Roman, lost to the lovesickness and now, once again, I’ll just party alone. That’s fine, [b]absolutely fine,[/b] good for Roman, he deserves it.[/i][/color] Cal bounced around for a bit, jumping along with the music. He’d never had this much energy before and he didn’t know what to do with it all, the only thing he did know was doing nothing would drive him absolutely crazy right now. [color=E77298]"Yooohoo Callum![/color] Anastasia’s voice cut through the noise of the warehouse again, and he tilted his head to the side. He had no idea why Ana was shouting at him now, but he shrugged it off, saw her talking to a group of people and the last thing he wanted to do right now was get introduced to people. No, what Callum really wanted to do, right at that exact moment, was climb something just to see how high up he could get. Now that sounded like fun. [color=E77298]"Callum! Are you gay? Are you gay, Callum!"[/color] At that, he stopped jumping around, and paused with momentary confusion. [color=00F8FE][i]What a weird question, why was Ana asking that? At least it wasn’t a boring question.[/i][/color] Cal took maybe a half-second to reconsider and decided it was very unlikely Ana was calling him over for something boring. [color=00F8FE][i]Ana is probably one of the least boring people I know. And, and maybe she’d race him, or help him find something to climb![/i][/color] Cal sprinted in her direction, narrowly avoiding a couple of people before his foot slid on a smashed cupcake. His foot flew in front of him, the rest of his body slid backward and Callum ended up on his ass in front of the group. [color=00F8FE][i]Why are there cupcakes all over the floor?[/i][/color] Callum thought but he was now laughing too hard to ask. [color=00F8FE]“What? Why? What’s going on?”[/color] He asked, each word shouted through uncontrolled fits of laughter.[/color] [hr] [color=CBCBCB]For a moment it seemed like nothing was going to stop Chavez, the unhinged man continued his attack on himself, not even cupcake throwing seemed able to distract him. For a moment Leo almost lost his grin, as a very angry Zarai stormed over to them, his thrown cupcake visible on her clothing. [color=9AF781][i]Uh oh.[/i][/color] Leo thought and as he prepared to slip away into the crowd and become lost amongst a sea of increasingly erratic party-goers, Zarai proceed to lay the blame on Chavez. Now Leo’s grin only widened as he wiped cupcake frosting off his hands and onto his pants to better hide any evidence of his involvement. [color=9AF781][i]Sucess![/i][/color] Senior Chavez was no longer attacking himself and was soon led away by the very angry-looking Zarai. This was the best possible outcome, those two would blow off some steam in the boxing ring and hopefully return ready to have fun. Everything fell into place, the universe looked out for the noble’s, and gifted them success as often as possible because they really did deserve it. Leo realized this and it made the world seem a better brighter place because in his perfect state of euphoria he knew this as truth. As quickly as the two rage-fueled individuals left the group, they were all graced by the addition of a half-dressed Shahzade. From the way Munir approached the princess, to the way he carried himself, Leo knew on instinct that this was a man who knew how to have a good time. Except, strangely enough, Munir was asking about the wet blanket of Caesonia, Callum Danrose. Leo took the opportunity to move in closer to Ezra and further poke at the permanent sourpuss. [color=9AF781]“Ah, baker buddy, I think you’ve got some competition, and that one came ready to play.”[/color] He said watching Munir as Anastasia shouted for her brother. Leo couldn’t remember ever having seen Callum so lively but the prince came sprinting out of nowhere only to slip on the cupcake carnage that lay about the floor. He moved away from Ezra, who seemed like just about the only one here unable to give themselves over to the party. Leo grabbed a hold of Callum’s arm and pulled the prince back up to his feet. [color=9AF781]“Callum! Look at you, only took a good twenty years but you’ve learned not to be boring! Congratulations.”[/color] Leo hugged the young prince and ruffled his hair. [color=00F8FE]“Boring? Ana am I boring?”[/color] Cal asked. Leo nodded his agreement with the statement. [color=9AF781]“Absolutely, but we can fix that. But right now, I need a drink.”[/color] Leo added before heading off in the direction of the bar. [/color]