Rob and Kana
Rob wasn't sure what to think or how to feel about all this. He'd felt pretty unenthusiastic about it at first, being talked into going to a dance, which he hadn't really wanted to, with someone he didn't even know. Once he'd met Kana, however, his curiosity had been piqued a little bit. He'd remembered her from a recent party in town. He'd been splashing it up in the pool and had seen her being a wallflower, sitting under a tree, apparantly people-watching. He'd seen her leave with Mickey, which led him to believe she'd likely put out, since Mickey had probably slept with about 90% of the people at school. She'd been nice, though a bit shy, when measuring and fitting him for the dance. He couldn't deny that it had moved, just a little bit, when she'd taken his inseam.
Rob had been planning on getting clothes that would fit him for the dance, nothing more. That in itself would have been great. He was even more pleased when he actually saw what she'd made, the clothes not only fitting, but looking really damned good on him. If he was strutting a bit as they walked into the dance, there was good reason for it. It didn't hurt at all that she looked real good too, dressed fine and complimenting his outfit with her own.
"It's your doing, hot stuff", he complimented her back. "You did awesome with this." He glanced from her to the room, which was decorated very elaborately. He saw people he knew all around the room, dressed up too, but not looking near as good. "Where you wanna go first?"