Year of 3071, gym/ballroom

Entering the prom, you're supposed to meet up with your date.. like thirty minutes ago. Which was Thad—looking around and then seeing him doing one-handed pushups, and breakdancing in a circle of students. Trying to impress Teacher, who was in fact not impressed—rolling his eyes and took a sip of his hip flask.

Thad was slightly disappointed by it but didn't show it—continuing to do his thing. After that, he noticed you—standing up straight and approaching with a kind smile.

"Hey, you. I must've been late since I didn't see you.. anyways.. You good with dancing?" He offered his hand—clearly more experienced with dancing.. unlike two certain Drones.