The day had finally arrived for her big event, and Starfire couldn't be happier---or more nervous, actually. She was certainly not an expert on the inner workings of a prom, but it couldn't be too terribly complicated, right? As long as the people could eat, dance, and talk, it should be a reasonable success
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Buuuut she'd been in brig while all the planning was going on, so it was kind of late to complain about that now. And after missing a wedding?! Like hell she was going to miss an awesome party. Prom. She had no idea what a prom was like except that it was going to be in costume and had an underwater theme. Allenby hadn't had a lot of time to order a costume special--or hell, even think one up--but she wasn't going to let Stacy have it all her own way.
She'd drawn a picture and told Stacy to make it, and she would never admit (even grudgingly) that she was glad Stacy had spruced it up a little so that it looked like something Alfred Nobel might actually have worn. The constantly-fizzing spark on the dynamite was a nice touch, too ( ... )
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He shook his head, then sighed, dramatically putting a hand on his forehead.
"I'll have to take you in again."
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But still, Allenby was there. "Hey Allenby. Glad to see you. Are you okay!?"
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She really had no idea why Allenby would be upset with it.
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"Hey. Nice costume."
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"I think you went and outdid me!" Allenby walked around him, flicking at the fringes on his epaulets. Dang, what kind of army used a fancy get-up like this? There was more gold on it than in a bank vault! "Just who are ya supposed to be?"
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