Not how I imagined my prom going

Finally, the DJ got on his microcell iphone plus told us to come out to the dance floor

Prom night is the highest point of just about everyone’s private school experience, when every senior comes dressed up and eager to have some fun with friends in style! Usually, prom night is a superb memory to dwell on for members of the graduating class, but for myself and others and close to three hundred other seniors, it was a sour spot in the otherwise perfect year in school. You see, we had our prom at a conference center adjoined to an charming hotel downtown, then the ballroom looked excellent with its decor, plus the theme of the night told me how almost everyone was dressed, and in preparation for the night of hot, sweaty dancing, the hotel decided to crank up the A/C in the ballroom. It was a smart transfer at first, except the crowd didn’t entirely get to dancing until the morning hours! Most of us sat at our tables shivering, lending our coats to the men as my poor teeth were chattering out of our heads. Finally, the DJ got on his microcell iphone plus told us to come out to the dance floor. Immediately, I hopped out of my chair and made my way to the dance floor with my date in tow! Both of us were the first ones who were dancing, plus the crowd slowly followed behind as we got the floor warmed up, but within half an hour of almost everyone dancing in that small space, we managed to heat the room up somewhat effectively. Both of us just had to keep dancing to stay warm!

 

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