Ariadne watched couples and singles walking away from the ticket booth, either smiling or laughing. She watched the pretty girls wal- pretty girls and guys! Yeah, especially guys! Walk away from the booth happy. She shook her head, soft not very defined waves fluttering. She walked away, so her inner feelings wouldn’t be pulled around. She wove between other students, some with trays other without, to find her brother. She tried to look at the top of heads, as she guessed with his tree height she would be able to spot him. Ariadne stopped roughly, as someone dropped there tray and a group of students swarmed to help pick everything up. She started forward again when a soft pat was on her shoulder. She thought she had been bumped when a voice came and proved that wrong. “Hi.” Ariadne turned to look at whoever it was. Ariadne smile at the sight. A gal, with soft pink hair, and the most beautiful eyes you had ever laid eyes on. They sparkled, Ariadne would have argued. “Not going to buy a ticket?” The girl asked. Ariadne quickly recuperated herself, after a short awkward sad slide had pushed it’s way to her face. “Oh no, I don’t think I’ll be attending,” she said cherry. “Those are the kind of things you go to if you have friends, Oh! I do have a friend, but I’m sure she’ll be going with her boyfriend.” Ariadne panicked. “Sorry. What I meant is those kind of things are more fun when you go with friends, so I don’t suppose I’ll be attending.” Ariadne didn’t know why the dance had gotten her all edgy and jumpy about not going. “Uhh, are you going?” Ariadne said, trying to offer conversation.
@ethereal - Valentina : aww I loved this!! Also, Bay was mentioned 
and @Acorn06
Cam sorta kinda mentioned