Marlene and Thomas
Marlene grinned as she took him to the dance. Poor boy had never been to a dance. It was worth it to see the look on his face. Mar was a party girl. She loved parties and people and gatherings. She was a social butterfly after all. She'd dressed up for the night, too. She had a deep red dress on with red heels on. She damn near shone she was so pleased to be out and about.
"Don't be nervous, you're with me." she replied with a smile that could start wars.