A Night in West Egg

[professorlionface]

WHO: EVERYBODY OF ALL AGES
WHERE: The Xavier Institute
WHEN: The night of June 16th, all night!
WARNINGS: Who can really tell anymore? Probable language. Possible violence. Copious dancing.
SUMMARY: PROM PROM PROM PROM PROM PROM PROM
FORMAT: OPEN

The guests into an auditorium transformed. Through the magic of papier mache, the room has been decked out like a speakeasy, the refreshments laid out on a very makeshift bar that will not stock alcohol as long as they can prevent it. The whole room is cast with a cool blue light, and a jazz band's been hired to take the stage for an hour before leaving the rest of the evening to the DJ.

It was time to get this party started.

quick-links!
DANCE FLOOR
REFRESHMENTS
SIDELINES
OUTSIDE

Comments

[foreverbouncing]

But it's prom! You have to dance with somebody! Even if you don't go here. [She smirked, still surveying the crowd.]

Oh hey, he's sort of cute. Kinda short...

[wrong_sometimes]

Please don't try and set me up. [She's really not in a dating mood. Or a dancing one, but she knows if she caves to one, the other follows sooner or later.]

[foreverbouncing]

It's just dancing, Cassie. It's not like I'm going to try and get you to dance with someone and then cleverly plan several 'accidental' runins between the two of you, typically in front of various places 'the young people' hang out so that you feel a faint obligation to go and do something together thus slowly getting past your various anti-social issues and junk!

[She grinned broadly as she finally took a breath...and then looked suddenly thoughtful...]

...Although...