Ready Or Not, Gonna Make It To The City...

[laszlo_jamf]

When; May 19^th, from sunset to evening and beyond! (Just watch out for midnight, Cinderella...)
Rating; G to PG-13?
Characters; Anyone and everyone...and maybe a few more
Summary; Finals are over, the spring dance is here--finally a way for everyone, student and teacher, to relax! All the planning, preparation, and hard work has paid off. Students of all ages and grades are invited, and their teachers are sure to be there too. The school superintendents (read: the Deities) have done their very best to light up the Square. So whether you're from Westerberg High, Trinity Girls' School, Cutler's, Bikini Bottom Middle, or City U, you must have received your engraved invitation by now. Dress is formal, but the occasion is celebratory. Come one, come all. (And even those who aren't cursed may still come to take in the decorations, the food, the entertainment, and the merriment... or they can take pictures for blackmail when this is over.) So come and spend an evening under the stars...
Log;

[This is an open log for the Fast Times at City High dance event! Tags can be open or directed to another character--just throw a label in the subject line. Feel free to NPC wait staff, refreshments, music, and anything else you might encounter at such a soiree. Have fun!]

Comments

yusuf ][ ota

[immiscible]

[ With Yusuf's prom still a year a away, not to mention his general but pervasive dislike of anything dubbed "formal", the boy chose to go more seaside casual with formal underpinnings- on the off chance the dress code is actually enforced. Looking around, he sees a fair mix of casual and formal, so he doesn't regret the decision.

He'll be around, talking to those who he knows but mostly he'll be on the dance floor- so if you need a partner, just look his way. ]

[pinwheeled]

[Sup bro. Fischer waits until he can catch him off the dance floor before approaching him again.]

It's done. I'm done. Are you happy now?

[immiscible]

[ The urge to say I told you so is less all-consuming than his need to enthusiastically and unironically congratulate the other. You get a grand ol' slap on the back Robert! ]

Fuck me- are you happy?! You dougied like a pro!

[pinwheeled]

[He's honestly not sure if that makes him any more or less self-conscious.]

Is the dougie really something you can be a pro at?

[immiscible]

Dunno, you tell me maestro. [ But he's got a great big grin on his face so it's obvious that the comment is rhetorical. Their exit from the dance floor has caused exactly zero effect on the dancing everyone else is doing- which should make Fischer feel at least partially less stressed about his performance. ] Do you feel liberated?

[pinwheeled]

I don't know. [He honestly hadn't noticed that, at least not until he starts looking around.] I didn't know I was supposed to.

[synanthrope]

[His favorite teacher - or maybe just his favorite one to look at - is coming up to say hello, her dress not exactly what people normally see on chaperones.]

I hope you're enjoying yourself.