The plan? Here it is.
We pick Deja up from some thing, then we go to dinner at some place, then on to the Mekidy Ballroom, where our prom is to be held. Then prom, bleh blah blohh.
I can't wait. Folks, this will be fantabuloustasic.
And now, i leave you with Existentialism on Prom Night by Straylight Run.
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