Re: Dance Floor
Arriving fashionably late, Joseph immediately waved to a few people, but didn't stop to chat. It seemed like everyone was already mingling and getting cozy. As much as Jojo enjoyed being a shit disturber, he didn't want to cockblock anyone tonight.
He grabbed a drink, hoping someone had spiked it, and wandered through the floor. The place looked festive, not that he cared much for decorations or anything. His own costume was half-assed, put together from random things he acquired around the school. He was wearing a pink dress, a strange headpiece and had rubbed blush on his cheeks. Oh yeah, he went there.
Spying Serafina, he smiled and went up to her, "Hey."