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Though it was her second year, this was her first Prom, and Poke was feeling just a tad bit on the nervous side. If only because she had been scheduled to help out with with the DJ'ing side of things and whatever else they would need help with. It was a honor though, and one she would take it seriously and do the best job she could. But it still meant using that pain in the a** system with all the buttons, and she still had no idea how it worked.

That just left the outfit, and she had a fine time of trying to find something to wear to the prom. Because she wasn't wearing a jacking dress to a DJ booth. The dragon eventually decided on a black pirate outfit. Because pirates were totally a circus thing.

Adjusting the bandanna on her head (and making sure her horns weren't ripping it), she walked through the entrance and took a moment to admire the decor of the circus tent. The student council really knew how to throw a good show. In the distance she heard Enzo already on stage introducing one of the first acts, so she waltzed off to take a gander at Roch's band to see how they did. It would be interesting to see how they would do this, as it took ages for her to learn how to just once song on the drums. Being able to take requests on the fly meant that had a lot of talent to spare.

Millie had wandered back to the main tent. It was now full of students instead of quite empty as she had found it before. She was supposed to meet someone... Eldrid? She hoped that was the right name. Wandering around the crowd, she searched for the face she had only seen in the hallways. Having some company to walk around prom with would be fun.

"Ghoulie pop," Nahm whispered back. "We can probably do it - you mighta heard it on the radio once or twice, chord progression's pretty simple," and he hummed the first measure. Not his style nor his preferred genre, but then again, that was the risk you took when you took requests at an event. "Might be good for a laugh if I pitch my voice up."

"Pitch it high, boil," Roch said to Nahm, giving up on making a badass first impression on anyone listening. He brought his fingers to his guitar--grinned back at Seiji--

And started to play. As well as he could considering he'd never heard the song a day in his life.

Poke had to try really hard not to burst out laughing at the group. Though the squeaky singing voice was making that all the more difficult.

It was a good try. Even if the song wasn't her usual genre.

With Alexander helping to run the dance Yin was actually meeting him there, and he was not late. He simply did not want to be exactly on time. They always seemed to leave early, and Alexander would probably be busy anyways, so he arrived precisely when he meant to. Which was after it had started. By just a little bit.

He tugged a bit self-consciously at his outfit, reminding himself that black was also decent camouflage, though with his green scarf he seemed to be wearing part of two entirely different sets, and let his eyes roam the room, unfamiliar strains of music in his ears.

Yin caught sight of Alexander by the refreshments, not entirely unsurprising, and made his way over to him, sidling up next to him and nudging him with his arm to get his attention. "Good evening Alexander." He looked in the direction that Alexander was looking in when he approached and saw Miss Belladonna, waving a hand to give her a wave as well.