Is my bowtie on properly? Check. No dirt on my suit? Check. Mane combed properly? Check...
It’s a big night for Dr. Radical. He’s already gotten Fain’s approval for this prom, and he knows this is a rare chance he can’t afford to screw up. Radical was never a big fan of fancy events - this is his first prom in a long while. He’s spent the last week reading up on the proper manners and norms, everything has to be perfect.
A short but deep breath in front of the door, the professor steadies himself, and knocks on the door with a confident smile on his face.
Moments later the door opens up, revealing Fain in his prom outfit. Somehow his expression is not one of excitement.
“Y-you look stunning, Fain! I’m sure you’ll steal the show in the ball” Radical stammers for a brief moment in awe. But he only receives a slight grunt from Fain.
Sensing some cold air, Radical extends his hand. “Shall we head to the place?”
((Wooh! Sorry for the late posts, but here’s one part of the prom series with @missbroadwaybound! Thank you for being patient with me! I just had to deal with IRL problems hahaha))