There was nothing quite as depressing as the sight of raindrops on the most magical night of the year.
At least, that was certainly the pervading mindset for the students of Snowcreek High School. It was the strangest thing - the student council had planned the date with exactly this kind of possibility in mind. Being the first of May, a traditionally dry season in Snowcreek History that followed what was consistantly the rainiest month of the year in the small town, it had seemed impossible that such a thing could happen. And yet there they were - dark, angry clouds looming just on the horizon, daring the teens to venture out in their expensive finery and tempt the hand of Mother Nature's wrath.
But the student body certainly wasn't going to let a few drops of water ruin the best night of the school year. Indeed, the entire city was buzzing about the event. The students obviously couldn't stop talking about their exciting plans, the teachers were constantly lamenting about the students' disinterest in schoolwork as of late, and the parents simply looked on lovingly while the first tinges of Empty Nest Syndrome began to set in - bringing with it silent tears for the proud parents. But something sinister lay just beyond that threatening veil of thunderheads...
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The moon had just begun to rise over the Flannery Farmstead - creating the perfect opportunity for pictures. much to everyone's mutual dismay, the rain had begun there as well, the first hints of a possible torrent prompting a quickened pace. Pictures had to be taken before the six piled into their cars and headed off to the main event, after all.