Fen and Alex
Keith and Heather? Alex pocketed that information to ask about later when they weren't talking about important matters like why the kids had to put up a front for the teachers. He looked at his food, "That's part of it. And if nobody came to these dances, the teachers would get suspicious. Besides, it's nice when the school foots the bill for a party." Though in Alex's opinion, a party didn't need a theme to be a party. I needed good people and good music. Without either, it wouldn't be a good party. Things like food and theme were extra. Most people didn't seem to understand that. Teachers mostly.
He ate something that looked good but then made a face, "But sometimes they get the food wrong." He took some of the punch that had yet to be spiked and guzzled it down. Alex carried water with him typically at these things because he wasn't desperate to get drunk like many of his friends. Alex's drug of choice was pot and he stuck to that.
"Who are Keith and Heather?" he asked, getting back to what she mentioned before.