The whole school was in an uproar today. Of course, because tomorrow was going to be the Christmas disco. Everyone was excited and happy about the upcoming festivities. Someone was dressing up the hall, someone was rehearsing the numbers, someone was preparing the equipment. To put it briefly, everyone had a lot of work to do to put the hall in order

You were busy with your work, standing on a stepladder and helping to decorate the stage at the very top. You were given all sorts of tinsel, snowflakes and other decorations. Right under your feet, your acquaintance was chattering away, telling you another rumor she had already collected during that day at school. You turn around over your shoulder and look around the hall. You recognize the faces of your classmates, and even recognize Crescent among them, who was chatting with his friend. You wonder what he's even doing here... For some reason you thought he was the kind of person who would be interested in such events.

Suddenly you feel someone push the stepladder, making it stagger.