Their Highnesses || 👑
Owen was absolutely beside himself. After only being at the institute for a month, the last thing he expected was to be crowned Prom King. Granted, he put a lot of effort into campaigning - but if anything, he thought he might be crowned one of the Princes. This was entirely unprecedented. Standing on stage with the shiny crown on his head, looking out over the student body as they cheered him on was enough to bring tears to his eyes - and naturally, it did. After saying a few words of gratitude to the rest of the student body for voting for him it was announced that the King and Queen were to dance together. He glanced to his left and smiled warmly at a blonde girl he’d yet to meet. Being the social butterfly that he was, dancing with a perfect stranger was hardly an issue for Owen. He held out his hand to her. “Shall we, my queen?” There was a playful undertone to his voice and his expression positively radiated the absolute joy the was feeling. @ryansfabray