He's going whether he likes it or not! :P

Well, that was great, he wasn't even responding to that. Oh, well... October decided she couldn't really force him to do anything. She couldn't make him like dancing and she couldn't make him like her, so it didn't really matter. She cleared her throat and started walking, starting to walk again, deciding to change the subject. "So, what were you doing out here?" she asked him.

October was about to say something when she felt someone poking her shoulder. She turned her head around and blinked when she saw Adelina, unsure as to why she was here as well.

As if reading her younger sisters mind, Adelina started speaking before the thirteen-year-old could. "Go back to the school. I want to have a little talk with your friend..." she said, shooting Tsim a quick glare before turning her gaze back to October. "Go on, go. I'll explain why later."

October sighed and rolled her eyes. "Fine... bye, Tsim..." she said, offering him a smile before walking off toward the school.

Once her sister was out of earshot, Adelina narrowed her eyes and folded her arms over her chest, looking at Tsim. "So... why did you say you didn't want to go to the dance with her? What? Don't like her? Don't like dancing?" she asked, an annoyed tone to her voice.

Adelina rolled her eyes. "Oh, yeah, so I guess that means you can't even hang out with her on the night of the dance too, right?" she sighed. Men could be so absolutely impossible sometimes. "Well, whatever. You're going to that dance whether you like it or not. Do you want to break her poor little heart?" She rolled her eyes once again, not realizing that saying 'break her poor little heart' might make Tsim think that her sister liked him as more than friend. October did, but she hadn't exactly made it obvious. Oh, well, though.

Adelina looked down, rubbing her forehead. "Apparently you don't like dancing, and you don't like dancing. Well, too bad, because you're going to go anyway. I'm only forcing you because I don't want my sister's feelings to get hurt," she said, pausing for a few moments. "I'm sure she's fine, but it would make her happy if you showed up. So you're going to the dance. And you WILL have fun. I'll drag you there if I have to... but I do hope you'll just go by choice. Not like you have a choice, but you know what I mean." She smiled and laughed quietly at her comment about him not having a choice, shaking her head for a moment before becoming serious again.

Adelina leaned down so that she would be eye level with him. "Do you not realize how easy it would be for me to drag you there and keep you there? Very easy..." she told him. He just didn't get it, did he? "Why don't you like having fun, anyway?"