Squidward opened his mailbox, taking out a handful of paper envelopes. One stood out though, it was white with a deep blue seal on the front.
"How interesting," he mumbled quietly, closing the box and walking back inside.
Once he sat down, he carefully opened the envelope, pulling out the gold-edged slip of paper that was inside.
You've been invited to Desearo Lockwood's annual party. It will be held at the Deep Sea Pearl on September Fourteenth and take place from 6pm to 2am. We really hope you can attend!
With so much sincerity,
Desearo Lockwood.
Shocked couldn't even begin to describe how Squidward felt in that moment. The Desearo Lockwood had just invited him to such a high-profile event.
Squidward quickly went through the rest of his mail before making his way over to his closet. He already had a lovely suit for such events tucked in the back. Pulling it out, he hung it on the closet door.
Smiling to himself, he marked the day on his calendar. As it was only the sixth, Squidward had a little over a week to prepare for the event. The most important part would be telling his boss, Mr. Krabs, that he would be missing work that day.
But he'd do that later so he wouldn't get chewed out for it. Squidward took a moment to ponder the identities of other guests who were invited.
The most important people would attend, such as Fredrick T. Nitpick, who was a very famous art critic.
"I'm so excited!" Squidward whisper-screamed to himself.
The only problem with the event was that in his excitement, Squidward had completely forgot that Squilliam Fancyson would also be going to the party.
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Starstruck - Squidward x Squilliam
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