Sean Cassidy (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} keeningheart) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} academy_x,@ 2010-05-01 12:10:00 |
 |
|||
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
When: Saturday night
Where: The (decked-out) gym
What: PROM
The gym had never looked better. Sean had spent the week cleaning it as well as he could (and probably stepping on Callisto’s toes more than a few times in his attempts to worm his way into waxing and cleaning and keeping everything as spotless as he could. Saturday morning, he locked himself in the gym, setting up the sound system and lights, getting the refreshment table set up, decorating with balloons and streamers and anything else that looked fun from iParty. The ceiling billowed – he’d set up a drop ceiling of sheer blue and silver fabric, littered with spots of glitter to make for a surreal rendition of the night sky. There was a gazebo in the corner, white and laced with roses, for photos (he had left a camera set up on the tripod, but he hoped to be able to capture most of the pictures himself). He put an arch up around the entrance to the gym, silver with blue accents, and put a second arch fifteen feet from that one, lacing thick pieces of white and silver fabric between them, making an airy hallway. He wanted them to feel transported. He'd always felt bad that they never left campus for these dances, and wanted very badly to make the night as special and out of the ordinary as possible.
He just wished Emma Frost had taken some time out of her busy schedule to help out a bit more.
Dressed in a nice olive suit over a striped shirt with an open collar and tie, he looked forward to seeing the parade of dresses and suits. It was nice to see everyone all decked out and having fun. He certainly hoped it'd be a night to remember.