Now that the preparations had come to an end, the party had officially begun. Trolls from all over arrived via their own means of transportation. The Hinterland trolls came on the road by foot, the country trolls galloped all the way to the desert, the techno trolls swam through the canals, the classical trolls soared from the highest mountain, the funk trolls beamed themselves down from their mother ship and the rock trolls came with their anglerbus. Poppy remained by the entrance door greeting all the guests as she was the greatest hostess anyone could ever have at a party and by her side was Queen Barb.

Both wearing their party attire and waiting to greet the other troll leaders, the first ones to arrive were the funk troll leaders. King Quincy and Queen Essence were beamed down from the UFO and were transported by a bubble. The majestic giraffe-like trolls landed in front of the red carpet entrance waiting, content to see the coexistence taking place. Queen Poppy held her clipboard and approached the leaders, "Essence! Quincy! It's so good to see you again."

"The same could be said for you." Quincy responded, lowering his glasses in a cool way.

"Queen Poppy. Queen Barb." Essence nodded her head to them as they bowed in return out of respect for their mature position.

"We couldn't be more happy to have you here." Poppy beamed her smile.

 Essence chuckled as it had been a while since she saw someone as lively as Poppy, "Oh your joy is truly contagious." She then raised her chin and looked around, "Now, where are my sons."

"MOMMY!" Cooper shouted from afar sprinting after the sight of his parents. Prince D. grinned hopping onto his hoverboard and flying over to them, "Yo ma and pa!"

"My boys." Quincy opened his arms for them as they flew onto him making them fall like bowling pins, "Be careful! I'm not a teenager anymore. And I'm still your father."

"My babies!" Essence pulled them up and gave them each a big kiss on the cheek, "Look how much you've grown!"

Cooper bit his bottom lips and blurted out, "Two inches!"

"Cooper." Darnell laughed in return, "I finally learned how to play chess."

"Atta boy!" Quincy elbowed his son proudly, winking at him.

"I have never been prouder." Essence confessed as the funky fam walked into the party after spending so much time far away from each other.

Barb raised an eyebrow at them, questioning some of the family dynamics, "They're just weird."

"Aww." Poppy touched her heart, "I think they're adorable."

"Eh." Barb shrugged it off as she picked a large chunk of meat off her teeth.

Next, it was Mayor Delta Dawn and a whole herd of country trolls, she immediately stopped by the entrance raising her two front legs and spinning her hat up in the air yelping her infamous catchphrase, "YEEHAW!"

"HECK YEAH!" Clampers hopped off of her bushy hair and sprinted into the party after the other trollings, trying to bite their toes off.

Delta chuckled a bit before letting out a stressful sigh, "Oh hey there you two." She loped toward the two troll queens, "I've missed ya."

"Howdy-Ho! Delta-Ho!" Poppy greeted her trying to assimilate into her southern persona, "Welcome to this wild rodeo!"

Barb face palmed feeling the stupidity in her veins, "That's not-"

"I-" Delta was about to give Poppy a whole lesson for Poppy, in other words, throw hands.

"That's fine!" Luckily Holly Darlin' jumped into the scene to soothe the awkwardness, "Haha! Everything's okay! Just like a bullet hitting the spittin' jar!"

"Y-Yeah!" Poppy cleared her throat giving Delta a hug, "Consider this my warm welcome! The other leaders are gathered around the mushroom."

"Alright! 'Ppreciate it." Delta waved goodbye in a symbolic way as she galloped into the party.

Then King Trollex emerged out of the lagoon in a beautifully hairflip manner. Poppy's jaw dropped and Barb was still unamused, laughing at him and saying, "Show off."

"Wassup Pop Village!" He announced while controlling the water to place him by the shore.

"DJ Trollex!" Poppy ran up to him giving him the most awesome handshake but his hands were kinda slippery and slimy so she wiped them on her dress, "Glad to see you brought your headset."

Trollex raised his headset to a glowbug spotlight, "Mhm! I can't go nowhere without them."

"Well, that's the spirit. Love to hear it." Poppy watched as Trollex moved toward the other troll leader. Barb still laughing at his antics.

Then a gorgeous swarm of Classical Trolls soared into the party with their adorableness and graciousness enchanting Poppy's eyes. Conductor Trollzart raised his fist so his choir of angelic voices would stop he then allowed them to enter the party, "The synchrony has ceased now it is time to compose with others."

"Trollzart!" Poppy bowed down to him respectfully, "How fabulous it is to have your presence."

"Charmed to see you." Trollzart was satisfied to see the results of the party as he floated into the welcoming gates of the celebration.

Barb's boredom was soon to be over as the royal angler bus stopped right by the entrance. She rushed to the entrance to greet her friends. The doors lowered as Carol skipped down with a cheese spray can up her nose, and then a squawky voice announced, "Behold he... King Thrash."

It was Riff who had still been working for them, even after graduating college. He placed down a ramp for the former king trying to get the perfect angle for it. Val Thundershock jumped down irritated by Riff's stupidity, "Hurry up dude!"

"I'm sorry!" Riff yelled back then getting terrified by her toughness, "Or something... here."

"DAD!" Barb shouted with excitement as King Thrash slowly rolled down backward from the ramp, "Oh Dad! You're gonna so enjoy this. They have your favorite, bats!" Debbie screeched in fear, "Not your type baby."

As the rock trolls walked away, Poppy was unaccompanied now still waiting for every guest to walk into the party according to her plan.

Meanwhile, Bridget and Gristle ride down the highway with their motorcycle. The suspicious critter is still on their tail.