I love attending birthdays!
All the kids running around, the cheerful atmosphere and the adults getting wasted at the back tables. It's lovely unless you prefer quiet areas. I quite prefer it when I feel joy around.
I find the vibrant colors of the balloons to be beautiful. But honestly, I do really favour the dark red color a lot. It fills me with joy when I see the light blue ones change color.
One time, I attended this birthday party, I did a little prank on the families. I spoke to one of the parents in private to cooperate with my plan and they cooperated! Well, they weren't at first but we got where I was planning in no time. The hide and seek game I hosted was so fun, they only found her after the party was over.
The loud screams and the look of terror plastered on their faces. They looked so pathetic. The soft faint cries as everyone runs and panics. I love it. Of course, the fun didn't stop there, I did it a couple more times.
Sadly, they didn't appreciate it much so I had to play a game of tag with them.Ever since then, learned how to blend in, I make their birthdays so special. The kids and grown ups were so happy that they start crying. Soon enough, I got a little picky with the colors. I didn't like them anymore. Liveliness gets tiring sometimes, no? It's important to recharge too.
I made the perfect birthday. Dark red balloons, everyone fell into a deep sleep out of exhaustion. They were so happy and lively at one point, then the next thing I know, they're sleeping so soundly. Hm....
I love attending birthdays.
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