3rd POV:
George and Karl had been 'greeters' at the door to not draw suspicions.
Of course, that didn't stop two people that would be arriving soon...
"Karl! Gogs!" Quackity screamed as he ran in for a quick break. Karl smiled and waved as did George.
"I'm on a five minute break, do you need watched over George? Or Karl?" He grinned. George shook his head. And Karl only hugged onto the side of Quackity.
"Nah, it'll draw too much attention here.. don't feel like being sniped tonight." George smirked, which Karl frowned at.
"But- I'll be with you so shut up." Karl pouted. George only held back a giggle as two men walked in.
[a/n: Dream's outfit^^]
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FanfictionDescription : George Notfound, the prince of L'Manburg Kingdom. 17 and life clearly unstable. Why would his parents make him go to some stupid fucking masquerade party? Because it's his 18th birthday, obviously. The reason the party is masquerade...