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Jan. 10th, 2021 05:26 pmSun has never been the biggest fan of formal events. Mostly because he hated formal wear. If you saw what he typically wore every day, you understood why. His typical type of clothing could never be considered anything close to Formal. But he still came to this one. He dressed to go, a nice tuxedo to wear to the thing and he’s standing there now waiting for Schala.
He knows this type of event is more up her alley than it is his. Despite it being held for the school, evne she wasn’t going, then he’d have skipped out on it completely. He’d be in his dorm playing a game or sleeping or out doing something else. But for Schala, he’d do a whole lot of different things, including getting dressed up like this.
He leaned against a wall, drink in his hand as he looked out over all of the people that ad arrived. The event really just started, but already there were so many people there.
He knows this type of event is more up her alley than it is his. Despite it being held for the school, evne she wasn’t going, then he’d have skipped out on it completely. He’d be in his dorm playing a game or sleeping or out doing something else. But for Schala, he’d do a whole lot of different things, including getting dressed up like this.
He leaned against a wall, drink in his hand as he looked out over all of the people that ad arrived. The event really just started, but already there were so many people there.