
Aspen glanced around, skimming for anyone he knew or someone to potentially get to know.
Poe just smiled, revealing dimples.

Aspen stepped through the doors, tugging at his collar before undoing a few of the buttons. He hated formalwear...
Nova ~Kiri's Version~ wrote: "Peter smiled down at poe, wrapping a hand around his waist. "Not bad, checkers..."""Could say the same to you,"
He spoke a bit more clearly, more confidently.

The song eventually ended, but Poe almost seemed like a different person.

Poe started to become a bit bolder in his moves.
☆ Nozomi ☆(Shinsou ver.) wrote: "She sighed, a bit jealous now, seeing the couples dance, she wished someone she knew HAVE come now."(I could bring in a character if you like)

His eyes snap open, but he just smiles softly.

"Open up my eager eyes,
'Cause I'm Mr. Brightside..."

A small smile curled at the corners of his lips, eyes closed gently.

He stood up from the bleachers, letting the familiar melody sink in. He sang along under his breath as the chorus hit, swaying slightly.
"Jealousy, turning saints into the sea,
Swimming through sick lullabies,
Choking on your alibies..."

"Fine, fine, just... don't say I didn't warn you..."

"Maybe... prolly just gonna make an ass of myself..."

He glanced up, recognizing the tune.

(good song though-)
Poe ran a hand through his hair, cursing his shyness.

He went up to suggest a song, but chickened out halfway there, instead plopping down on the bleachers.

Poe took a deep breath, trying to calm down.
"I might put in a recommendation or something..."

He stifled another squeak.
"Okay, okay, I'll try..."

"Maybe for you, it isn't..."
He continues tracing the skull on his wrist.