Eventually they reached the... well it was something of a sign up that the Student Council had set up. There were sheets and a sealed box for the sheets to be placed it. The whole thing was for those who, ahem, had some difficulty acquiring a date for Prom. Ruth proudly gestured to herself then at the sign ups. Thankfully her eyes were hidden because they glinted a little mischievously at the time.
She picked up a sheet, found a penstrictor, and wrote purposely, even comically large: ANDREW
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