Ritz, now sporting a denim jacket over a white button down, french-tucked into skinny denim jeans, looking much less fatigued than he did a few moments ago which is also thanks to a little makeup hiding the bag under his eye and the corners tinted with a little tangerine to distract from anything else. Before a moment's notice A tall well-built man came up, it was Josiah from 4B, Ritz made an effort to memorize his fellow tenant's rooms and names. "Yes please, give us your muscles zaddy!" Ritz teased shamelessly, the disgusting little flirt. He's been building up a little crush on Josiah, mostly because uhm hot damn, how is he pushing 40 and still looking F I N E ? But hugely because he's been really friendly and inviting towards Ritz and god knows he's a whore for any guy who gives him even a tinge of affection. Afterwards a slightly rattled up girl, panted into the rooftop, it was Itzel carrying some beautiful bouquets of flowers looking like an actual harvest goddess. "Yas queen come through with your florist realness! work.those.bouquets.SISTER!" Ritz cheered enthusiastically as he swept the floor. She immediately ran back down as soon as she finished setting the tables up and the rooftop finally looked more like an actual party now, with really nice touches of color courtesy of Floreria La Real.
A petite plaided girl came in, Ritz instantly recognized her cutely meek smile "OH MY GOD, Hi, You must be Aria, I'm Ritz from 3B! It is so nice to finally meet you!" He gestured his hand out to Aria with the most genuine smile he could bring out, "Also eight biceps are definitely better than four, let's get this party set!" Ritz exclaimed as he flexed his almost-there-but-not-quite-guns then proceeded to lift the huge ass cooler and ultimately failing, leaving his ass bumping on the ground. "Okay that is heavier than I anticipated." He scratched his head, slightly embarrassed. "I'll leave this to the two of you!"he whistled off as he started setting chairs down the tables.
The sun hasn't set but it can be clearly seen slowly coming down the horizon, it painted the silvery blue atmosphere a tint of bright orange turning it almost pinkish. The cold February breeze wheezes in, maybe an outdoor party wasn't the best idea? But everyone will start coming in soon enough and it could get warm and cozy real fast. And so did company came.
"Now, you already know we gotta be the first ones to try out this karaoke machine, right?" "Gurl, u kno it!" he side bopped his hip at Aulora. Not only can the girl dance the entire city down, she can actually really sing and of course Ritz himself can carry an entire musical performance on his own. They've been working on Tinker Town together and have gotten quite close during the production. There might actually be no lack of performers tonight, which made Ritz even more hyped and giddy. He accidentally let out a little internal squeal, he really needs to tone it down with the weird noises.
"Okay kids, she's all set and ready to go if anyone wants to test it out with this little anthem..." Bert pushes a few buttons and a cymbal kicks in "Get it? Because we're going to be moving around?! heh?!" Bert says finger gunning to the beat as he scoots over to the toolshed. Ritz doesn't have the heart to break Bert's almost childlike innocence with the real other meaning of the song, "oh, Bert you sweet summer child." He swooned. He instantly grabbed the mics taking one for himself and passing the other to Aulora, he them moonwalked a few feet off the machine, making space to move around.
"I'm saying all the things that I know you'll like
Making good conversation~"
Ritz started off, catching the key perfectly as he swayed his hips to the beat
Making good conversation~"
Ritz started off, catching the key perfectly as he swayed his hips to the beat
"I gotta handle you just right
You know what I meannn"
He followed up, winking and pointing his finger at Aulora
You know what I meannn"
He followed up, winking and pointing his finger at Aulora
"Alright, you provide us your wonderful rendition and I'll go ahead and continue setting stuff up!" he settled the mic down and curtsied over at Aulora.
Ritz continued sweeping the floor as he provided a distant back up voice to Aulora, vocals staying stable because he is THE ABSOLUTE ONE. Vivi came over, handing the 'danglets' over to Ritz. "These turned out wonderfully Viv, we need to craft together sometime!" giving her a pa on the head, "I can teach you snowflakes, stars and diamonds and all sorts of shapes, and we can sell them at your trade booth and split profit!" She gave him a grin and skipped off to Bert, truly precocious kid, this one. He proceeded to hang the rest of the decoration up, the blue, silver and white color of the town embellished the rooftop. Bert set down a little carpet just beside the lounge area's entrance, "Someone might pass out, just to be safe." Bert said, fluffing a few pillows on it. Pretty much done.
Biodegradable Party cups and Plates were placed on the long table, beside an ornate porcelain punch bowl, some knick knacks and an assortment of bread. Bert started up his grill, Ritz assisted with the meat, skewering the cuts in between corn, pineapple and carrots. Bert flared up the steak and the delectable smell enveloped the air, Ritz' stomach growled, mouth salivating and eyes almost tearing up, from the smoke? Probably, but no, the steak had that juicy essence that just unnnfff- he rolled his eyes, "Bert please let me have the first cut off of that, standing this close is torture." Lord, save this boy.
"Jesus christ Ritz, have some shame!" Han darted from out of nowhere, "Hi, there, you need help with anything?" his automatic response. "GIVE ME THE BOOZE!" the blonde in pink demanded.
And so the party Begins!