I Have No Clue What I'm Doing
Characters: Jason and OPEN
Setting: Cafeteria, around noon
Jason wasn't entirely sure about this whole masquerade ball thing, but it had sounded like it could be fun and, most importantly, Reggie had seemed interested in it. So he had headed out to the cafeteria, because apparently, costumes were mandatory.
The problem was, he had no clue what he was doing. He stared at the racks of costumes, not really sure where to start. He had only ever really dressed up for anything a grand total of... six times. Maybe. Only one of those times had he been concerned about what someone else would think about him. And none of them had involved... masks and all. He sighed, rolling his eyes at his own hesitance. This really shouldn't be that difficult; he was making this harder than it needed to be. Knowing that didn't make it any easier though. Crossing his arms across his chest, he began to wander down the rows of costumes, hoping something would catch his eye.
Setting: Cafeteria, around noon
Jason wasn't entirely sure about this whole masquerade ball thing, but it had sounded like it could be fun and, most importantly, Reggie had seemed interested in it. So he had headed out to the cafeteria, because apparently, costumes were mandatory.
The problem was, he had no clue what he was doing. He stared at the racks of costumes, not really sure where to start. He had only ever really dressed up for anything a grand total of... six times. Maybe. Only one of those times had he been concerned about what someone else would think about him. And none of them had involved... masks and all. He sighed, rolling his eyes at his own hesitance. This really shouldn't be that difficult; he was making this harder than it needed to be. Knowing that didn't make it any easier though. Crossing his arms across his chest, he began to wander down the rows of costumes, hoping something would catch his eye.