Prom Night

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Midtown High was buzzing about the Freshman Prom which is happening tonight. Most of the students worry about who their date is gonna be, their chaperones being either one of the teachers or their parents, the girls worry about how they're gonna look if their dresses are ready, the fear of getting stood up by their date. Celine was nervous about this. This is her first prom and she didn't have a date. She went into the gym to see it was all decked out for tonight. Some of the students that are part of the Prom Comittee were setting up the disco ball, strobe lights, the backdrop and props for the photo booth and replacing the regular light bulbs with blacklights. "Hey Cassidy!" The cheer captain spotted her. "Hey Celine! You excited for tonight?" She gave a nervous smile. "Both yes and no."
"Mixed feelings right?" Celine nodded. "Yes, I'm excited because this is my first prom and no, because I don't have a date."
"Celine, you don't need a date for prom. Just go there single and ready to mingle." She took Cassidy's advice and decided not to worry and just have fun.
Time skip to prom night
Celine was in her room wearing the dress she got and did her hair making her black/green locks into soft bouncy curls. She did her makeup by applying light green eyeshadow, rosy pink blush for her cheeks mascara and a bit of liquid eyeliner to make her eyes pretty and the final touch, red lipstick. Celine wore emerald earrings and the gold tiara. She emerged from her room which got Loki's attention. "Celine. You look so beautiful. I hope you have a fun time at your prom." He gave her a black rose corsage for her to wear. She arrived to the prom where everyone is having a good time. She spotted Max and Jase nearby the photo booth. Max wore oversized sunglasses while Jase wore a red fez. "Yo Celine! You made it!"
"Hi Max. Hey Jase."
"Hi Celine. You look really pretty."
"Thanks. This my first prom. I gotta look pretty." Celine danced for a bit and chatted with several people. Someone arrived at the prom and it made everyone else stare like a deer in headlights and stopped towards Celine. She recognized who it was. It was Loki. "Loki? What are you doing here?"
"Can't I not be your escort to this prom?"
She smiled at him. "Of course you can be my escort."

"May I have this dance?"
"You may." Max and Jase looked at each other. "So Max... wanna dance?" She shrugged. "Sure whatever. Just watch those hands of yours." Jase shrugged back. "Meh... I'll take it." The photographer took pictures of the students dancing together.
Max gave a thumbs up to Celine who was dancing with Loki. Celine replied by rolling her eyes.
The DJ switched songs and Celine and Loki busted a move on the dance floor

After the song, Celine slipped away from the crowd and headed outside the gym. She took a deep breath of the night air unless you count the occasional exhausts from a few cars passing by. She suddenly felt like she was being watched. "H-hello?" She called out. She felt a sharp pain behind her neck and collapsed. The mysterious being dragged her away somewhere.
Meanwhile...
"So then I said to the guy; 'I swear if you say damn Daniel to me one more time I would be kind enough to bash my textbook against your skull!' Said Max. "Geez Max, violent much?" Joked Jase. "Jase this is serious. That has to get old at some point." Max said eating a Dorito. "I think you're halfway done with the bowl now." Max looked at the almost empty bowl. "Well I'll be a monkey's uncle. I gotta tell Celine." Max searched for her friend in the crowd. Unfortunately, she was nowhere to be seen. "Jase I can't find her."
"She probably with that guy she danced with." "Loki..." She thought. She found him nearby. "Hey Loki."
"Hello Maxine."
"Yeah, yeah, shut it. I can't seem to find Celine anywhere. I think she went home."
*Time skip to Max trashing Celine's penthouse*
Celine regained consciousness and found herself tied by her wrists. "Awake are we Loki?" Celine looked to see an old woman wearing a long black cloak.

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