Year of 3071, gym/ballroom

Entering the prom, you're supposed to meet up with your date.. like thirty minutes ago. Which was Emily -- looking around and then seeing her. Talking to her guy friend, she felt your stare, looking over her shoulder and met your eyes. She smiled gently, saying bye to her friend and walked over to your. A smile meaning genuine happiness.

"I'm glad you made it on time, love, I was thinking of just meeting you somehow.." She blushed at the thought—at least she didn't make you look bad for your lateness.