“Come onnnnn, it’ll be fun.” She was literally leading her friend along like a puppy on a leash. Remy just wouldn’t feel right coming to something like this without an Atlas on her arm, although she had to wonder if that meant they would go to this dance together by default. Because she would totally still want to be asked, like in the movies.

Let’s just hope there wouldn’t be a plot twist where Atlas would ask someone else.

*shudders*

Remy, still with a Flamsteed attached to her, beamed as she entered the room and found them both a seat in the middle. “Good afternoon, Headmaster.” She greeted politely, as always.

“Don’t forget to smile.” She whispered to her friend. There would be nudges and pokes if he were to be grumpy.