Dance Floor: Annabelle & Trent
"I'd definitely rather be here than on some lame field trip," Anna agreed, pressing a little closer to Trent when a couple of clumsy students barrelled their way through the crowd on the makeshift dance floor. "I think it'd definitely be a drag knowing I was missing out on this."
She flushed, glowing brightly for a second before she caught herself and pulled it under control. "I bet you've said that to all the pretty girls there this evening," she muttered, hiding her face in his neck for a moment and unfortunately missing the hilarious crossing of his eyes in an attempt to see the dust she had smeared across the tip of his nose by accident.