1987

It’s prom night, and you [can be male or female] were alone. It was a pretty rare occurrence in Mayor Moore High for anyone to be without a partner on Prom Night, as many people knew each like the back of both hands. But no. You were the new kid by the end of the year who ended up getting stuck with no one, getting left alone on a miserable night. Or… so you thought was going to be no one on a miserable night. When a redheaded girl with a green dress approached you with a punch in her hand, you couldn’t be more nervous (actually you could) and you tried to think of a million things to say as she got closer, but the moment what you thought was the right thing to say came to you, it was too late. Maessilda Torben was already right in front of you.

“Hey, you wanna not stand there and look like a real dork?” She asks bluntly, but something about her tone tells you it’s more of a joking question than a rude jab. “No one to dance with, huh?” When you nod, she gives a hefty sigh, adjusting her glasses. “I don’t know how to dance, but I can try.”

(More OCs to come!) :D