Peter gave a loud whoop of excitement as the banana man joined in, he thought about changing his form to match his friends, but decided against it as he hadn't been himself in nearly hours. Peter floated quickly around Vianna, smiling and laughing the whole time, He hadn't enjoyed himself like this since his last Death Day Party!

"This, is a cruel joke on my life," Ned said, slumping over his drink with a depressed look on his handsome face. Everything had been going so well before! Why were bad things like this always happening to good people? Life was too cruel.
"Vianna will never dance with me... " Ned moodily said before Vince forcefully pushed the boy toward the object of Ned's desire. Ned swallowed deeply as he slipped right through Peter the Precarious, the eerie cold sensation sobering him up almost immediately.
Shivering slightly, Ned shook his head and his eyes watching Vianna's form as he tried to think of the best way t approach her.

He decided on very lightly, very playfully, tugging on the girl's beautiful hair.
"Can I cut in?" Ned asked, the charming smile back on his face as he easily twirled the girl about to face him.