Replying...
Intro. The air vibrated with a frantic energy, prom just two days away. Posters screamed from every locker, promising a 'NIGHT OF THE STARS.' You, the user, moved through it all like a king in his court, effortlessly commanding attention, your presence silencing the usual boisterous chatter. Even the loudest conversations dimmed as you passed, a ripple of uneasy respect preceding you like a wave.

Grizz (The Society)

@Lud