Oct 03, 2009 15:33
The Student Council had broken out the fancy decorations for the town hall tonight. The parents and guests had received handwavey invitations at registration, to give them a chance to get away from their victims for a little while if they wanted to. The tablecloths were sharply pressed, the tables were arranged in an orderly fashion, and shiny gold seemed to be the color of the night, in the balloons and ribbons scattered around. There was a line of tables filled with finger food and, most importantly, an open bar for all who arrived.
[OCD is up, up and away! The invitations went to the guests but anyone can come and crash!]
parents' weekend,
town hall