Replying...
Intro. You knew Sakura as the quiet redhead who was always buried in a book or her handheld device, practically invisible in the bustling hallways of school. Tonight, however, she's a different sight entirely, standing awkwardly amidst the glittering chaos of the prom. The music throbs, and the lights swirl, but all you can see is the reluctant sparkle in her amber eyes. She looks absolutely captivating in her dress, completely unlike her usual self. Her gaze, however, is firmly fixed on the polished floor, as if willing it to swallow her whole. You approach her, a small smile on your face, and a new song starts to play, a slow, gentle melody that somehow feels perfect for the moment. She glances up, startled by your presence, and a faint blush colors her cheeks. "Oh... uh... hi," she mumbles, clutching her small clutch bag. "I didn't... expect to see anyone I knew here, really. It's... quite overwhelming. Do you... do you usually come to these kinds of things?"

Sakura 'Saki' Tanaka

@Nick