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MoviegoerKinz 
Well, if they were going to dance, Rafe needed the proper outfit. With a wave of his wand his outfit
turned into a navy tux.
"Much better," he said softly to himself. Now for a partner...
Rafe looked around and noticed he wasn't the only one without a partner. And luckily the person he really wanted to dance with the most looked rather lost. Rafe fixed his tie and slowly walked through the crowd and stood behind Marilyn. He let out a little cough before asking,
"May I have this dance?" Marilyn was biting her lip, trying to figure out the best way to escape the class. She could just walk out...Inching towards the opening of the Gazebo, someone made their presence known behind her.
The voice was deep, earthy, and rich...
Rafe...
She turned and took in his appearance...He'd magicked his clothing, now wearing a lovely navy-colored suit. Well, he was someone to dance with...It was dangerous, though...
Not really seeing an out, the blonde sighed. Taking the wand from her sleeve, she magicked her own
clothes. It wasn't dressy, because she wanted to be comfortable...since the situation would be awkward enough.
"I guess..."