The air is Pulchritudinous as you step up to the front doors of the Cottage. You're still a little bit nervous, so you dig into your pocket to look at the invitation one more time.

It reads in Deep emerald, Times New Roman font:
You are cordially invited to a soiree hosted by Grant Gustin to celebrate Wattpad's official birthday party. Dancing, Hugging and Brownies will be plentiful. We do hope to see your Amazing face there. November 22nd, 2016 at Dawn. Please dress in your best Winter coat and don't forget your Canoe for the present swap!

You take a deep breath and are about to walk inside, when the door suddenly swings with a Splat.

You're surprised to see Harry Styles standing there in the flesh, all Luscious and Astounding. You're not sure if you have the courage to talk to them right now, so you scurry inside like a(n) Puppy and join the party, making a mental note to drum up a conversation with them later over Lasagna.

Once inside, the party takes your breath away. Everyone is already Diving wildly on the dancefloor.

Mary had a Little Lamb plays loudly from the speakers and you can't help but do the Stop the traffic, let em through . You had always loved Percy Jackson and Sir Philip and you're entirely surprised to see them Laughing together in the corner. Tamoura Pierce and Kristi McManus are having a rap battle in the centre of the room, while several Directioners are gushing over the latest update of Cupid's Match on their phones.

The whole atmosphere is electric. It looks like Frell on Saturn in the middle of Presidents' Day and you can't imagine anything better.

"Happy Birthday, Wattpad," you say with a smile, "Here's to another 10 years!"