"A dinner party? Apparently, I've won an award?" Prince asked his manager as he was holding the script to his new movie in his lap.
"Yes, sir. It would appear so. Best Actor in a Feature Film. That's a high honor." His manager said.
Prince was flabbergasted. He was a new actor to the world and had yet to win an award, but this small production studio was wanting to award him. Prince stood on his Veranda viewing Los Angeles in his purple robe.
He was reading the invitation over:
"You, Prince Nelson, have been invited to a dinner party hosted by Drew Matthews to receive the award of Best Actor in a Feature Film. You are to arrive formally, at 8:30 p.m. for dinner tomorrow night from receiving this. Awards will be given at 10 p.m sharp."
It didn't seem real to the budding actor.
"I need to find my best suit." Prince said to his manager as he finished his scotch and left for his bedroom.
Prince opened his closet to find the ten of the same purple suits and knew which one to pick...the purple one on the right. It still fit him as it always did. He looked at himself in the mirror and laughed at how good he looked. He looked incredible to himself and that's all that mattered. Maybe there would be women there. Maybe a couple of them to bring home.
Prince stepped out of his bedroom to show off his suit to his manager.
"What do you think?" Prince asked fixing the blazer.
"You always look good in the same purple suits, sir. I'm sure you're going to blow them away at the awards ceremony." His manger said to him.
Prince turned to go back to his room.
"Do you think I'll need security?!" Prince called.
"I do not think so, Master Prince. You must go alone in this, but I will drive you." His manager said.
Prince seemed a little nervous about that, but who cared? He was Prince.
On the evening of the party, Prince arrived in a purple thunderbird and exited the vehicle. He realized he was in a courtyard of the mansion. Other people were arriving. A man wearing yellow, a man wearing blue, a man wearing green, and a woman in pink.
He froze when he saw one woman wearing a peach dress as she as exiting her vehicle.
"Vanity?" He questioned.
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A Halloween Mystery
FanfictionThis all begins in the city of Minneapolis at a dinner party reserved for only the highest tastes of individuals. There was Prince, Morris, Zanna, Trae, Dr. Fink, and Vanity. No one at this dinner party knows why they were invited as they were told...
