Dances... Cameron thought disgustedly. He hated them. Everyone prancing around, pretending to be happy, loud, obnoxious, boisterous...ugh, he'd rather crawl up and die...He didn't know how Jonathan had ever convinced him to come here. He stood awkwardly by the refreshments table, watching the whirl of bodies dancing to the beat of the song. Crazy fools...
Noliana watched the proceedings from a corner, her dark eyes small with contempt. The Headmistress had made her come. She was "worried about her", about how she wasn't fitting in well at the Academy. Well, up hers. She didn't have time for stupid things like this. The Headmistress should have known that she didn't do dances. If given a choice, she'd avoid people altogether. It was for their benefit, after all. She tried to hide in the corner, hoping no one would notice her.
—-
OoC: Both of my people hate dances...I wonder if I can get them hooked up? That would be kind of weird...I'd be having conversations with myself...XD