The crowd was lively and Happiness and Joyful were off away and being talked to by the queen and her female friends. The discussions seemed more then a little heavy by the stern expressions on the queen's face and that of her friends.
I felt strange. It was a strange buzz in my head and wild positive energy. I don't know what the hell it was. The jukebox was playing some lively music and the bar was filled with singing happy people. Drake was singing along with everybody else looking like he was dancing on a cloud of joy or drunk off his ass.
He had a good tenor singing voice. I smiled and looked around the bar. My mates kept looking at me with funny looks on their faces like I had grown wings or something. I tried smiling at them to ease the tension around them but this only made they're faces flush in embarrassment and wave away my attention toward them.
