A crowd of girls and boys. So many of them dancing to the upbeat music of the DJ seated onstage.
In the corner sat a young woman with dark brown hair and fetching hazel eyes. Her red dress stood out from all the others, who were all wearing more pastel shades of blue, pink and yellow, or far more glittery choices of silver and gold.
She watched as the others all danced together, gazing into the eyes of their significant others with love, and some others with slight intoxication from the spiked drinks.
Another girl approached the brunette, smiling as she said, "No one's asked you to dance, have they?"
The brunette took a sip from her non-spiked drink and replied, "If someone has, then I wouldn't be sitting here. At a school dance. Alone."
"Well, then, would you do me the immense honour of dancing with me?" The other girl had strange green eyes and blonde hair tied back in a high ponytail. She wore a very eye-catching tuxedo, similar to the ones the boys around there sported.
"Well, before I do, I should atleast get a name." Admitted the brunette.
"My name's Leslie Cane, darling." Smiled the blonde. "What about you?"
"Haven't even known me two minutes and you're already at the nickname stage." Chuckled the other girl. "But, my name's Katy Hoffman. And I will take you up on that dance."
Merci pour la lecture!
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