[color=silver][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/jRPR6sl.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/eeU9x9z.gif[/img][/center] [sub][color=orangered]L O C A T I O N[/color] / / [color=goldenrod]Homecoming and away from the horrible music[/color] [color=orangered]I N T E R A C T I O N S[/color] / / [color=goldenrod]Unintentional Victim of Sonny's Force[/color][/sub][hr] [indent][indent] As soon as they had stepped inside the doors of the country club and ventured to where the King's Academy homecoming dance was primarily being held at, which happened to be the entirety of the immediate patio of the club. It was an almost-immediate right turn from the entrance to where the teens were being entertained. There was something about the bright lights and fancy decor that wanted Sonny to take himself and Nadia away from the atrocity that he saw in front of him, but as he looked to the redhead next to him, who happened to claim temporary ownership of his hand (Sonny wasn't sure if it was the romantic atmosphere or not), he breathed out a hard sigh. Fortunately for him, it was masked by the pulsating, electronic dance beat. Oh, that was another thing that had him cursing through the gritting of his pearly whites. there was this unsaid fact about Sonny that he was born in the wrong generation. He clearly didn't have the same opinion about EDM (and its various sub-genres) that the others in his grade did. While the majority of them liked it and found it "catchy", Sonny found it repulsing and he could feel his annoyance levels rising to dangerous numbers. It was getting to such a degree that Sonny had to physically drag himself away from the DJ's booth and closer to privacy, though it wasn't without its downside. Sonny hadn't realized that he forced the isolation on Nadia until he found himself rambling on - ranting was more like it. [color=darkorange]“Thank fuck. Another minute of that trash and I was about ready to peel my ears from my head,”[/color] he noted, looking at Nadia. [color=darkorange]“How can you stand that trash music?”[/color] Sonny wasn't sure if he was asking her directly or just looking for someone else to confirm the opinion of how much he hated that kind of music. [color=darkorange]"Sorry, I didn't mean to drag you away. Did you, uh, want to dance?"[/color] He asked her, scaling back his tone a bit. He didn't need to speak so loudly given they were a reasonable distance away from where the main party was.[/indent][/indent] [/color] [hr] [color=silver][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/ymgzihY.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/2Nrvgqm.gif[/img][/center] [sub][color=seagreen]L O C A T I O N[/color] / / [color=royalblue]Homecoming and away from the horrible music[/color] [color=seagreen]I N T E R A C T I O N S[/color] / / [color=royalblue]Hot Stuff[/color][/sub][hr] [indent][indent][color=teal]"I thought you'd never ask."[/color] Kavi almost didn't wait for her to get out whatever thought she had in her mind that may have made it to her lips. By the time she or even Kavi realized it, he had whisked her away from where they had been for the past couple of minutes and were closer to the other teens, though Kavi still didn't want to be any closer than he had to. He, much like a few others that he saw were hovering away from the general area of teenager inhabitation, didn't want to be forced to endure the cheesy bass drops and wonky percussion-based beats. Luckily for him, that wasn't his main focus. Despite being hunched over just an hour ago, April was moving and grooving as if without a care. Kavi couldn't help but smile as he noticed her doing the same. As they danced, Kavi happened to notice something else behind him. Well, some[i]one[/i] else. Santiago was walking somewhere and that somewhere was exactly where he saw Stella with her date, Oliver( that was his name, right?) Whatever that meant, Kavi sure wished the music was so loud and they weren't so far away. He would love to know the contents of the conversation they were about to have as it happened in real time. Oh well, he'd have to settle for the cliff notes from good ole' Estelle tomorrow. Or maybe after the devil left her immediate area. Once more, the more handsome, sly devil Kavi turned his earthy eyes on his dazzling date. He followed the rhythm of the song as he moved closer to her, his left hand slowly reaching around her waist to pull her closer. [color=teal]"That's much better, isn't it?"[/color] He smiled, rocking with and against her.[/indent][/indent][/color]