Author's Notes with Jordanwolfboy

Happy 24th Birthday!!

The scene begins with both Nintega and Shadow heading up to the top floor of the Savior of Equestria studio via an elevator. Their current goal being to seek out their blue haired friend who had been busy in the studio for quite some time now.

TheNintegaGuy: Alright, what do you think our game plan should be for this one?

He asked his friend who scratched his head with a single finger.

shadowlight2784: I don't know. I haven't really thought this one that far ahead to be honest.

TheNintegaGuy: Neither have I... and that's saying something considering that I possess a lot more creative juices than you guys. Presents, check! Party, check... thanks to Pinkie Pie of course... Music, check! Audience, check! How to surprise Jordan... Unchecked...

Shadowlight2784: Surprise...Wait, that's it!

Hearing his little exclamation caught Nintega's attention.

TheNintegaGuy: You've got an idea?!

Shadowlight2784: You bet your creative juices I do! One word, bud. Misdirection.

Nintega's eyes widened from this and he went into deep thought at this idea before nodding his head approvingly.

TheNintegaGuy: That's actually not a bad idea at all. In fact, it's excellent considering you guys haven't tried it on me yet.

Shadowlight2784: You and I both know the reason for that, pal. First things first though, we've gotta get Dracula out of his coffin, or in this case, studio.

This made Nintega chuckle a little and he was trying to stifle an even bigger laugh which made Shadow raise an eyebrow.

Shadowlight2784: Uhh... didn't think that would tickle your funny bone.

TheNintegaGuy: *snickers* N-No! Saying that makes me wanna call Jordan something as something as soon as we lay eyes on him! *laughs*

He now couldn't help but laugh out loud as the elevator doors finally opened, giving both of them the cue to step out and walk down the familiar hallway to the studio.

Shadowlight2784: Speaking of the birthday boy, he's been cooped up in the studio for God knows how long now. How much do you wanna bet he's worked himself to death?

TheNintegaGuy: Pretty much all of the creative juices that I currently own.

Shadowlight2784: Pfft. As if you have a limited supply of that.

TheNintegaGuy: *laughs* You've got a point there!

The two of them finally arrived at the door to the studio as Shadow knocked a few times upon it.

Shadowlight2784: Jordan? You in there, buddy?

He called, but his blue friend didn't so much as mutter an answer. Both Shadow and Nintega briefly shared a concerned glance before Nintega tried knocking this time.

TheNintegaGuy: Jordan?

His call didn't yield any results either. Shadow then tried opening the door only for it to already be unlocked and not properly closed as it slowly swung open, showing the now darkened interior with one light source, that being Jordan's laptop screen. Through the darkness they could make out the third member of their trio as he had now shown a crazed, bloodshot look in his eye along with a show of disheveled, unkempt hair.