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Party (Sanders Sides)

     Virgil, unlike the others, was not aware of the approaching date. It was likely why he had slept in (as always) to about 11. Well, it was much closer to 12 when he went downstairs, flinching violently backwards at a sudden loud yell when he got to the bottom of the stairs.
     "Happy Birthday!" Came 4 thundering voices (well... One was more of a hiss but either way, it was far too loud for Virgil).
     "What the f-"
     "Language!" Patton quickly interjected, giggling happily as he basically skips his way over to Virgil. "I made your favourite breakfast! And we have presents and-"
     "Patton, that's enough," Logan states. "Let Virgil eat first before bombarding him with the thinvs we have planned."
     "You guys... Didn't have to do anything..." Virgil murmurs, pulling away from Pattons side hug, which he'd been pulled into when Pattonwas interrupted. He makes his way into the kitchen and plops down at his normal seat.
     Patton follows him in and sets a plate before him, the smile never leaving his face as he sits across from Virgil. "Eat as much as you'd like, Vee!"
     "Let me guess," Virgil mutters as he takes bites of the delicious food. "They're setting up party stuff?"
     Patton pouts. "Virge! You're supposed to be kinda surprised."
     He let put a small chuckle and shook his head. "Alright alright, they're doing absolutely nothing and you're definitely not here to distract me." He says sarcastically.
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     Once Patton finally got the signal, he stands quickly, not even finishing off his dad joke. "Come on!" And he's out of the kitchen, Virgil coming out much slower than the bubbly trait. His eyes widened once he saw the room, which is now covered in purple and black streamers and balloons, a cake sitting on the table with MCR, Set it Off, Hollywood Undead, Lincoln Park... And well, surely the gist of what is on the cake is enough to guess that it's pretty much perfection fir Virgil.
     "Wow..." He murmurs in shock, covering a smile with his sleeve. "Thanks guys... This is actually pretty cool."
     Then the party started and for two hours, they just had fun playing games and joking around in the mind, while Thomas set up his own stuff in the actual world.
     By the time it was 3, Thomas summons Virgil and sits with him on the couch, going through the beautiful art on Twitter and Tumblr.
     And Virgil had never been happier to open up, to join them and finally be able to a part of their group because his birthday was so much better with them by his side.
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But uhh... Yeah happy birthday to our snarky edge lord! X3