An hour before
"Arren."
No answer. The wizard kept pacing a hole into their floor.
"Arren!"
Still no answer. He was muttering to himself, tugging at a strand of hair distractedly.
"ARREN!"
The fairly tall figure jumped, turning to the vampire leaning against the doorway that led to the bedrooms. "What? No need to shout, Jace, I am right here."
Jace let out a grunt, narrowing his eyes at his distraught friend. "Oh, do shut up and calm down, won't you? I'm sure the brat'll love whatever you give him, so stop worrying and get your ass out to the ballroom."
"But... do you think I am dressed appropriately? I do not wish to make a bad impression, but I worry that I am over-dressing for this, but it is an important occasion. I do hope he likes my gift as well, but what if he doesn't? Oh, I knew I should ha--" His ramblings were cut off by Ace, who peeked his head around Jace's body.
The boy offered one of his best friends a bright grin, all teeth and innocence. "You're gonna be fine, Arren! I'm sure you'll have a great time. Oh, I wish I could go, it'd be so fun and--" Here, Ace was cut off by Jace.
"What the pipsqueak means to say, is that you should just have fun. Now go!" Before Arren could procrastinate further, the vampire all but dragged him to the front door of their suite, gave a small push, and immediately closed and locked the door afterwards.
Now
Arren waited anxiously as the party began with the entrance of the birthday boy himself. He had stayed back when a few people rushed towards Wei, watching as friends wished the boy a happy birthday and tugging at a strand of his hair--
Or what appeared to be hair down to his shoulders, a darker gray of near black an odd contrast to his normal white and silver. It was messily swept back by a white ribbon, however, the ponytail starting at the nape of his neck and the hair laying over his left shoulder. Even with this new hairstyle, his left eye was completely covered.
Along with his new hairstyle, he had taken a few inches off of his height and had altered his basic facial structure to appear younger and fit in with the crowd of students. He had changed his clothing style as well, wearing black dress shoes, form-fitting black jeans with a white dress shirt tucked in, the sleeves rolled up and the first few buttons undone.
The only thing that remained untouched by his glamour were his eyes, which were kept the same wine-red as they always were. They filled with warmth and another inexplicable emotion when they fell on Wei and how much fun he appeared to be having.
Yes, he'd not exactly been invited, per say, but he couldn't pass up at least making an appearance to wish Wei a happy birthday. He had seen the boy's birthday in the Infirmary's files-- really, Wei went to the Infirmary more than anyone else he knew-- and had tried thinking of what to get him. The little box he'd been carrying in his pocket before he'd set it on the gift table had weighed heavily, though the actual gift-- a banana bunch pendant made completely of crystal strung on a leather cord, both meticulously crafted by Arren's magic and heavily enchanted and warded to keep the wearer safe from harm-- was rather light weight. He hoped he hadn't made a mistake by trying to come to the party.
Ah, well, it was too late now.
Once he'd double checked that Wei was done talking to and dragging his friends around, he stepped forward, offering the boy a warm, serene smile. "Happy birthday, Mr. Wei. I hope that you'll enjoy it and will celebrate the many more to come." He murmured, instinctively resisting the urge to sweep up the boy into his arms and hug him tightly in public.
And then he remembered his changed appearance and went for it. He reached out and pulled Wei closer into his embrace, nuzzling the boy's cheek. "Happy birthday, my little monkey." He whispered, pitching his voice so only Wei could hear his words.
"Arren."
No answer. The wizard kept pacing a hole into their floor.
"Arren!"
Still no answer. He was muttering to himself, tugging at a strand of hair distractedly.
"ARREN!"
The fairly tall figure jumped, turning to the vampire leaning against the doorway that led to the bedrooms. "What? No need to shout, Jace, I am right here."
Jace let out a grunt, narrowing his eyes at his distraught friend. "Oh, do shut up and calm down, won't you? I'm sure the brat'll love whatever you give him, so stop worrying and get your ass out to the ballroom."
"But... do you think I am dressed appropriately? I do not wish to make a bad impression, but I worry that I am over-dressing for this, but it is an important occasion. I do hope he likes my gift as well, but what if he doesn't? Oh, I knew I should ha--" His ramblings were cut off by Ace, who peeked his head around Jace's body.
The boy offered one of his best friends a bright grin, all teeth and innocence. "You're gonna be fine, Arren! I'm sure you'll have a great time. Oh, I wish I could go, it'd be so fun and--" Here, Ace was cut off by Jace.
"What the pipsqueak means to say, is that you should just have fun. Now go!" Before Arren could procrastinate further, the vampire all but dragged him to the front door of their suite, gave a small push, and immediately closed and locked the door afterwards.
Now
Arren waited anxiously as the party began with the entrance of the birthday boy himself. He had stayed back when a few people rushed towards Wei, watching as friends wished the boy a happy birthday and tugging at a strand of his hair--
Or what appeared to be hair down to his shoulders, a darker gray of near black an odd contrast to his normal white and silver. It was messily swept back by a white ribbon, however, the ponytail starting at the nape of his neck and the hair laying over his left shoulder. Even with this new hairstyle, his left eye was completely covered.
Along with his new hairstyle, he had taken a few inches off of his height and had altered his basic facial structure to appear younger and fit in with the crowd of students. He had changed his clothing style as well, wearing black dress shoes, form-fitting black jeans with a white dress shirt tucked in, the sleeves rolled up and the first few buttons undone.
The only thing that remained untouched by his glamour were his eyes, which were kept the same wine-red as they always were. They filled with warmth and another inexplicable emotion when they fell on Wei and how much fun he appeared to be having.
Yes, he'd not exactly been invited, per say, but he couldn't pass up at least making an appearance to wish Wei a happy birthday. He had seen the boy's birthday in the Infirmary's files-- really, Wei went to the Infirmary more than anyone else he knew-- and had tried thinking of what to get him. The little box he'd been carrying in his pocket before he'd set it on the gift table had weighed heavily, though the actual gift-- a banana bunch pendant made completely of crystal strung on a leather cord, both meticulously crafted by Arren's magic and heavily enchanted and warded to keep the wearer safe from harm-- was rather light weight. He hoped he hadn't made a mistake by trying to come to the party.
Ah, well, it was too late now.
Once he'd double checked that Wei was done talking to and dragging his friends around, he stepped forward, offering the boy a warm, serene smile. "Happy birthday, Mr. Wei. I hope that you'll enjoy it and will celebrate the many more to come." He murmured, instinctively resisting the urge to sweep up the boy into his arms and hug him tightly in public.
And then he remembered his changed appearance and went for it. He reached out and pulled Wei closer into his embrace, nuzzling the boy's cheek. "Happy birthday, my little monkey." He whispered, pitching his voice so only Wei could hear his words.