Last week we handed out some sign-up sheets for those who would love to help prepare for this year's senior prom. We were having a committee meeting. We discussed the theme for prom, and there was a little scuffle about it until we decided that the theme is 'Sequin Winter' It's freezing this month and Amy "insisted" on having sequins. I couldn't trash the idea because we had a vote and she got the most votes. We then broke into groups. Amy was head of the decoration group and I was head of the 'food gatherers' as Ivy said. And Amy and I are deciding on the entertainment together. She stood up and clapped her hands for silence. " So, those of the decorating team I'll be holding another meeting the following Thursday. Bring your ideas with you."

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I winced with a small smirk as I see a few student secretly pulling faces at her. From the tone of her voice, I could see her working everyone like slaves. When the meeting had ended, Amy had "left me" in "charge" organize the groups. "We can ask Alicia's mom for her catering services." Cassie was keeping me company. That actually sounds like a good idea. She could help me decide which foods are fit for the theme. "Good idea, Cass, that's a big time saver." I said. "Exactly. I was hoping I'd at least have time to put my prom outfit together." She chuckled. Then I let out a snort. "You know, if you haven't mentioned anything about that, I'd probably be a last minute disaster." I laughed airily.