Diana & Mitchell
Diana just grinned. "Hey, you," she said, giving him a wave and making her way down the table towards him, glass of punch in hand. "I've seen some pretty awesome dances before, yeah, but this one's pretty great, too. They usually do a pretty good one every year."
She looked at his shirt. "Okay, that's pretty funny," she said with a grin. "I've never actually seen somebody wear one of those to a dance before. But that's totally you, I think. It kinda fits you."
It was a lazy choice for dance attire, lazy in the casual sense, and that completely fit Mitchell and his laid-back behavior. He was always calm and cheerful when she saw him in the halls at school, always had a kind word for someone.