A birthday alone.

[Tony Alraur]

The cake his auntie had made was certainly delicious. She was a whiz with her mixing, be it cake or potion. Taking another bite of his own, Tony listened to Trinity; and sat back in slight shock as a huge pile of pizzas appeared in front of them. Un-sure of what the pile was for, the young boy turned to his friend as her newest question past his ears. "I dare you to jump on it!". Picking up a slice of fairy bread, Tony waited for a little fun to begin.