Masquerade (contestshipping one shot)

Disclaimer: I don't own pokemon
Solidad's POV

The school dance is tonight. Of course Mrs. Cynthia would make it a masquerade ball. No matter. It won't be that hard to spot Harley - he'll will be the only person dressed as a Cacturn.

Have I mentioned it is the Halloween dance? You come in costume and wear a mask so no one can recognize you. Excluding Harley, that is.

I wonder who May and Drew are going to end up with- oh forget it. I'm setting them up.

-step one-

Time to figure out what they are wearing. It's going to be really hard other wise.

Beep. Beep.

Alright. Who's texting me?

~Hey Solidad. My roommates aren't here. Wanna come and hangout?~

Perfect timing May.

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"Uh, May? Could I use your restroom?"

"Sure Solidad!"

So far, so good. She doesn't suspect a thing. I flipped through her closet. Ah! That must be it!

I had come across a full length light pink dress with Beautifly wings and a small sparkly black belt. Attached to the hanger was a Beautifly mask. Perfect.

I took a quick picture so I wouldn't forget.

"Thanks May." Time to see if those acting lessons payed off. "What time is it?"

"Its 12:55. Why?"

I forced my eyes wider. "Oh no! I promised Harley I'd meet him at 1:00! Let's hangout after the ball! See you!"

"Bye?"

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One down, one to go.

I walked into Drew's dorm. Neither Drew nor his room mates were there. Good.

Oh, and to clear things up, this is not breaking and entering. It is only classified as breaking and entering if no key is involved in the entrance. Then again, Drew isn't aware I have a key.

I walked into Drew's closet. Ok. The moment the ball is over, I'm going to work on those turquoise pants. Those horrid... turquoise... pants...

I came across a pair of green pants, a light green shirt, a darker green vest, a green cape, one red glove, one blue glove, and a green mask. On a shelf near by I spotted a can of non-permanent white washable hair dye.

I took a picture of Drew's outfit.

Click. Click. Click.

Oh great. Someone's home.

Please don't be Drew. Please don't be Drew.

"Hi Solidad! What are you doing?"

Good. it's Ash.

"Nothing. See you later Ash!"

"Ok! See you!"

That boy is way too gullible for his own good.

Anyway... Time for part two.

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-That night at the masquerade ball-

May's POV

I stood near the snack bar, gobbling down the occasional dessert to amuse myself.

I had been here for half an hour and no one had asked me to dance. In fact, no one had even given me a passing glance.