<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/4b/02/42/4b024225317d660c10c1354e6c9c80be.jpg)</div><strong>Where:</strong>Nevermore Dining Hall<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Nyx(m); Scarlet; open<br/><hr/><br/>Well, now. That kinda came out of nowhere. Tara would have thought Nyx might have mentioned something big like a school dance- but to be fair, they'd only just met, and the pink puff was pretty shy.  Scarlet had known her an even shorter time, but shy she clearly was not. In fact, she seemed to sort of live up to her name...<br/><br/>On the one hand, Tara was always down for a party. Even if she suspected this one would be a lot more sedate than she was used to. On the other, she still hadn't completely adjusted to her new status, and she was the new kid in school...well, a new kid, at least...and-<br/><br/>Ah, fukkit. Worst that could happen was she made a fool of herself. After you die, that means a lot less. "Well...if you don't care that everything in my closet from the skin out is black, pretty much, or that I dance like a zombie- sure. Might be fun."