Re: G Building
Crossing the campus, Ian walked back to the building where he'd spent the majority of the afternoon. He could already hear some music playing, though it really wasn't in full swing just yet. From the snatches of conversation he picked up as he walked by, the efforts of those that had set things up were definitely not in vain.
Entering the building, he stood there for a moment, actually taking the time to admire the work that had been put into the decorations while at the same time in a good position to be admired himself.
His hair was combed back, secured with a tie that left it in a sophisticated ponytail. The suit that he was wearing tonight was more fashion than formal, jacket, pants and vest in grey, white shirt, and a bolero-style tie rather than a traditional one. His black shoes even looked to have a polish to them.
He took a moment to note how folks had divided up. Clusters of students here and there, people reconnecting with old friends and meeting new ones. Matt was in the corner looking to be in conversation with someone done up very grim reaper. A few more seconds of study affirmed it was a girl under the hood there. There was a cluster of girls by the punch bowl as well, including Aya, which made him smile a little. It grew as he noticed the girl she was talking to. They were dressed almost identically but seemed polar opposites: shorter, fair hair contrasting long and black. This might be looking into.
Wandering over in that direction, he was careful not to walk up directly behind Aya. He knew she hated that. There were a couple other new faces nearby, too, but they looked to be in their own conversation.
"Evenin', Aya." He gave the blonde a friendly smile. "Who's yer friend heah?"
