Private to Shu and Schuldig//Hackable
Schuldig, you'll behave, right? I'm sorry I can't go with you, but...you understand, mmm? And you'll have to wait a day before the cheerleader outfit; I need to look better than Larxene, dammit the president can't show up with a date in that. But I promise to wear it for a week after this, a full week, every day, every night.
I've been getting dancing lessons finally, so I promise, a spin with each of you if he lets me.
Mister Shu sir, keep an eye on him for me, will you? Don't let him explode my boss' head.
Private to Self//Unhackable
I'll be really proud of myself if I don't shoot that damn remnant at this ball.
Deep breath. Calm, Elena. And get your finger off the trigger. Hopefully, he won't even be there.
(OOC: No more spam, promise.
So, as a proper date, Elena picked up this dress instead. The Cheerleader getup will start the day after the ball and last for one week, except for working hours.)