“Uh…thanks.” He looked at the ground and scratched his cheek, “I’ll ask, when I see them again.” he was hoping that was the case.
He looked to Zidane, “What about you, did you have someone in mind to take to the Prom, or are you going to see when you get there?”
Now it was Zidane’s turn to scratch his head. “Eh… I guess I have the same problem as you. Haven’t seen her in a while. But I wanna dance with all the ladies anyway,” He gave a cheeky grin.
“I don’t need a date to have a good time. All our friends will be there, plus it’s my final year. I’ll make the most of it.”