Novel & Cerita Monsters Inc Party Central

The sound of a heavy box being placed on the counter made him turn. “Yes! All thanks to you!” Paul grinned. He pushed the heavy-looking brown box more to the center of the counter. “We got the call from Party Supplies, Inc, just last night. That's why we're celebrating.” “The call? Celebrating what?” Nicholas asked. He took his sunglasses off. “Party Supplies, Inc. offered us a deal! They bought us out! We’re officially part of the Party Supplies, Inc. family!” Beth announced, unable to contain her excitement for even a moment longer.

Blue immediately nods his head. “Okay so here is the plan. I am sending ten monsters to attack the Ma Vista’s tomorrow and I need you too...” The next morning is Mayhem all the monsters gather in the backyard as they prepare to hear all the monsters that will be going to the Ma Vista’s today. There is an excited buzz that floats around the yard as they all stand there waiting for me to finally address them. Finally I stand, all the monsters stop whispering to one another and the backyard falls silent.

“Sure, what time on Saturday? And what's the theme?” “Thank you. I'll call Sharon over right now and the both of you can meet up to discuss. The party is about to start.” What? ~ Apparently , Marcus is turning five this Saturday but they're both traveling on Friday and Marcus wanted to celebrate his birthday here before the left. And the party was a total chaos. Fifteen children under the age of seven, a bouncy castle that wouldn't inflate, and a cake shaped like a dinosaur that arrived with its head snapped off. And I, an emergency event planner had to fix it all up before night fall when the party is supposed to start.

--Cassie-- The party was in full swing at the back of the house, a vibrant display of joy and energy. The yard had been transformed into a child’s paradise, complete with a trampoline, inflatable slides, and various games scattered around. Children’s laughter filled the air as they ran about, their faces glowing with happiness as they explored every activity. The colorful decorations—streamers, balloons, and banners—added to the lively atmosphere, making it feel like a scene straight out of a storybook.

When we hear his excited scream, a small smile tickles the side of my lips. Coren is grinning as he nods, "He's seen the decorations." The smile I tried to hide is back on full display and I don't bother shelving it again this time. The party will come into full swing soon, so I go back upstairs to get dressed. By the time I come back down, the main hall of the Silvercrest packhouse is crowded with werewolves, both young and old. Children dart between tables, chasing each other or the balloons bouncing in the wind. The aroma of food is heavy in the air and as far as birthday parties go, this is a good party.

Everyone in the halls go into the adjoining hall, just as big as the one they just left but differently arranged. The lights are slightly dim but still bright enough to see one another and still make the neon designs shine quite brightly. Everyone's dressed as a movie character and the staff who will be waiting the party all chose to dress as a horror movie character. Pennywise. There are different characters in the room though, Harlequin, Peter Pan, John Wick, Dr Strange... So many that makes the room seem so colourful and lively.

Emily was saying before she got interrupted by Yandel who seemed to have had enough of story time. "We get it, you are both Harry Potter nerds," Yandel said. "When is the party starting?" Rachel asked. "It's four pm, but of course, it's officially taking off by six or at least that's when teenager's see it fit to come to parties," Emily said, shaking her head. "What are the rules?" Yandel asked in a warning tone. "No entry into the study or game room," "the fridge is out of bound," "No pots or joints under our roof,"

My eyes scanned the room quickly, knowing he wasn’t easy to miss, but he was gone. Before I knew what I was doing, my feet were already moving probably in search for him. I was bored now that he’d left. The ball was being held at my father’s estate, though I hadn’t mentioned it. Events like this rotated among the elite, vampires, wolves, witches, and warlocks. It just happened to be our turn to host. Hence, my forced attendance. I padded through the familiar hallways, paths I used to run down as a child. My eyes lingered on the portraits of old vampires who had ruled long before us.

Thorny vines shot out of the woods and wrapped themselves around one of the monsters, trapping it but it wouldn't hold for long. The other two ran towards me with a speed I hadn't expected from monsters their size. Blasting them with my water magic didn't deter them, instead, it angered them further. They had almost gotten to me when the mist popped out six huge monsters, five of which immediately went into action. The winged monster didn't, instead, it trotted to me and nuzzled my cheek, making me smile. The Egran, which I had decided to name my monsters, fought with Karissa's scorpion-wolves with such speed that stunned the scorpion-wolves themselves at first.

Everything about that bus screamed 'money'. 'What a sumptuous bus this is. I wonder how its interior is?' He couldn't help but admire the fine grand bus which was colored in red. After all, this was his old habit. To appreciate the beauty no matter if it belonged to a person or even a thing. Suddenly, the glass of one of the windows of the other bus slid open, and someone emerged out of it. "Aye! Yooo!! If it isn't the poor and miserable Ghost Busters team!? Eh!?" A guy with black hair tied in a ponytail with a patchy beard came into everyone's view as they heard his mocking voice.