[log] asking someone to sadie hawkins!

[stagdad]

who: anybody who loves a good school dance!
what: asking people to sadie hawkins dance!
where: at school
when: anytime in the weeks before the dance

Immediately following Meekus' announcement on the loudspeaker, students began sidling up to each other...

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[flightless_bird]

Xié immediately perks up at the mention of Gareth coming along as well. "Yeah! Gareth should totally come. He's always hungry."

He tilted his head to the side again, "But what if he has a date already? Do you think that he would still want to come get food with us? I mean, we're his friends and clearly more important then just some random date but from what I understand that isn't how normal social things go? I think so anyway.

"Ah, fuck it. I'm going to ask him to come to dinner with us. He can just bring his date along and he or she can shut the hell up and suck it up. And if they don't we can ruin their evening or something. I'm sure Gareth would still have fun even if we did that."

Xié already had his phone out of his bag mid-ramble and was typing a text to Gareth with the speed of a thousand mighty cheetahs processing his thumbs.

[dreamingvoid]

"Precisely." Xié knew the plan before Deth could even get it out, although he had the distinct feeling what ever either of them did wouldn't ruin Gareth's evening. The date? Oh, he was certain that would be easy. In fact he was already in the process of readying some plans as they spoke.

"Considering us, and considering him, I am certain he'd pick dining with us. Besides, generally it's the after hours activity that interests him more than the pre-game." He said with a shrug.

Making his way back behind Xié, Deth pulled him and his wheelchair back into the main hall to continue making their way.
"So, what do you want to eat that night? Sushi? Italian? Classy fast food?"

[flightless_bird]

Xiè was confused and concerned. "What after hours activities? Is there something we have to do after the dance? Just how late are we going to be out?"

[dreamingvoid]

Deth stared down and just... blinked at the kid. Was he serious? ....Nope. No. Not going to go into that one. If the kid doesn't know, he isn't going to enlighten him.

"Ah. Some people party." He will now examine something down the hall as he pushed Xié.

[flightless_bird]

Xiè just frowned - that didn't actually answer any of his questions at all. Some party people? So some people went out and partied more after a party? Why on Earth would anyone want to do that?

He made an irritated noise and decided to ignore how stupid that was and instead answer Deth's other question. "I don't care what we eat. We should probably go somewhere inexpensive if Gareth is coming with is though."

[dreamingvoid]

He raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Why? I can pay for him if we need to. It is a special occasion." He shrugged. Deth didn't care if they went to something expensive or not, just as long as it tasted good.

[flightless_bird]

"That is a good point. Hold on, I will text him and tell him that you are paying for his meal so that he knows that he can pick whatever he wants," Xiè told him.

[dreamingvoid]

"Good. Let me know what he says."

Deth started to zone off down the hall, he was going to have to make an outfit for the event. What color to go with...

[flightless_bird]

"I will, I will," Xiè answered. He stared at his phone for a while, waiting for Gareth's response, before deciding to text Gareth again. Just in case his phone didn't go off.

[dreamingvoid]

"Wait for him to respond Xié." Deth muttered, not even looking down at the boy. Deth would bet good money Xié was flooding his inbox.

[flightless_bird]

"I /am/ waiting for him to respond," Xié said as he sent his last text. "AH! See, there he is now," he waved his phone behind him in where he assumed Deth's face was.

"He says sushi but he will probably eat a lot."

[dreamingvoid]

"That's perfectly fine. If we have any waste he will demolish it so we won't get charged extra. "

He was a little excited for this dance. A little. A small smile grew into a smirk. It was going to be fun.

"Well here you are." Deth said depositing Xié outside his classroom.

[flightless_bird]

Xié waved at Deth without looking up from his phone. Very important text from Gareth were happening. What the hell were the rules of Dance Wear?

"Thanks, Deth, I'll see you later," he told him. He finished sending his text and looked up.

This wasn't his classroom.

"Deth, where the hell am I?" he asked.

He was alone.

God, damn it.

Not again.