Sure, there s more visible tattoos than at say, the class of 76 s prom. But the vibe cool, clamorous, quiet and confident kids thrust into a social situation they ve anticipated for what seems like ages prevails. Organizing the prom fell on the shoulders of Patrick Simon, a favorite teacher among many of the students, and the junior class, who threw the prom for the seniors. I myself was here to 10 minutes till eight. Soon the music dies down, a prelude to the announcements of king and queen.
Jean shrugs off a hint of competitiveness toward the other contestants.
But if I don t, I won t be upset. Justin, navigating the crowd to slap hands or hug friends, shares his sole want. All I want is for Jean to win queen and my best friend, Chris, to get king. Simon silences the DJ and raises the house lights. He clears a space and calls the prom court to the center of the floor.