Tanner ran his hand through his hair, it was a sort of nervous habit, and quickly fixed his tie. His outfit was completely black although there were some midnight blue embroidered parts on his vest, they were so dark however as to not be noticeable unless one was looking at him closely. His tie however was white, the only thing to suggest purity or innocence on his person. He couldn't believe it was already time for the dance, it was way too soon for his peace of mind.

"It depends on your definition of perfect." Tanner replied with a non-committal shrug. Sure things were good but they wouldn't be perfect until he had Jada in his arms on that dance floor. Then he'd be in heaven. Of course it would be nice if Patrick could be there too, but only if he was cured of his love for that **** Kyla.