Welcome Dance - the Gym

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

The streamers and banners are up. So are a zillion multi-colored helium balloons.

The floor is cleared, and the bandstand is up at the north side of the room, ready for Dusted Bunnies to take their places.

The refreshment table, with the (as yet) unspiked punch is in place. There are chips and stuff as well, Chex mix, a few nachos and some guacamole.


Party on, dudes! And welcome to Fandom High.

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Re: Shadowy Corner, near the Bleachers

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

Edward offered Sakura a small smile. "No thanks. I'm...waiting to see if they spike the punch with anything good."

Re: Shadowy Corner, near the Bleachers

[sakuracchyan.livejournal.com]

She nodded vaguely, bringing the cup back to her lips. She scowled a minute later and crouched, setting it beside her and resting her arms across her thighs, perched on the balls of her feet. She sat that way until she decided to glance over at Edward's shoes, which suddenly seemed to be rather interesting to her. "...So from the looks of your mood, you're still bothered by this situation with your brother?"

Re: Shadowy Corner, near the Bleachers

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

Edward tensed a bit at that, and then sighed deeply. "It's frustrating," he said quietly. "And I don't know what to do about it."

Re: Shadowy Corner, near the Bleachers

[sakuracchyan.livejournal.com]

Sakura shrugged lightly. "I don't know what to tell you," She said truthfully, looking away from his shoes. "...other than perhaps you should try talking to him." She was still talking as if the conversation was highly uninteresting -- which it wasn't, really -- and shifted, resting her chin in one palm.