@The-N-U-T-Cracker
(I'm here, I don't know how to start this thing!)
(I'm here, I don't know how to start this thing!)
(Neither do I)
(I'm just gonna start now)
SG walked into the auditorium, her dress swishing around her legs.
"Excuse me, do you know where the food is?" Bryn asked the closest person, bouncing nervously up and down.
SG pointed to the corner, where the food table was set up.
"Over there." She made her way there, picking up a cheese slice.
Ravens yeeted herself over to the food table and stood there awkwardly, slowly decimating the chip supply.
Bryn leaned back against the table, vaguely confused as to why people did this for fun.
"Hey, at least it isn't like the winter dance my school had this year. It was during the school day, limited to the cafeteria only, and the food ran out in the first fifteen minutes," Ravens said with a sigh.
Bryn looked up quickly. "The food here had better last longer. This is my first school dance, are they usually this quiet?"
"No, the music's usually super-loud and you go like 10% more deaf during it. At least at my school. Thank god I'm leaving next year," Ravens replied.
Bryn nodded. "Let's hope there isn't any music. I'm good with just eating food and going home early."
"Mood."
"Yeah, pretty much. The food isn't bad, these little chicken nugget things are great."
This was too much social interaction for Ravens, so she excused herself to the bathroom. Good thing I brought my book, she thought.
Bryn waved goodbye absently, trying to decide if the chicken was worth it, or if she could try to find something healthier.
SG had piled a plate full of cheese slices and looked around.
"So, were's the DJ?"
Bryn glanced over. "No DJ. It's for the best, dancing would only be awkward."
"True." She carefully took a slice of cheese from her plate and ate it.
(Come on we have to make this more fun than the senior prom! Any ideas anyone?)
(Um…. not really.)
(I'm not really good at social interactions)
(Well then… We need a dj, maybe some dancing and sprinklers? I've never actually been to a prom, what do they do for fun…)
I can't handle this silence. I'm claiming DJ.
Bryn walked over to the music thing and sat down, clicking through stacks of music. "What do ya'll like to listen to?"
"Vocaloid…" SG shrugged.
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