Honor Bound
This was far from the first formal party i'd been forced to attend, with the exception, perhaps, of my own debut, it was proving to be the dullest.
Waiting for God(ot)
"i don't know, someone going to a formal party?" she cocked an eyebrow at me, "and?" "a magician?" "exactly." she angled the hat away from me and waved her hand over it.
Brown Fur and a White Tie
"hey, jon," i tapped him on the shoulder as we walked, "i've never been to a formal party. i'm assuming that it's not exactly a good idea to get drunk and trash the place?"