Apparently the club.*

You motion to answer, but she cuts you off completely.

"I know it's the middle of the day, but let's go clubbing! We can dance, drink, and meet some nice guys... or girls." She shrugs.

You dread what going to such a crowded place could mean for you, but it seems like you have little choice. She takes hold of your hand and begins to pull you through town. You're just happy it means less embarrassment for the time being. At least she isn't tugging up on your skirt any more.

About fifteen minutes of walking later, and the two of you arrive outside of a club called Enchant. A burly man stands outside the door though you can hear loud music coming from behind him, as well as colourful lights.

He halts the two of you as you approach. Though, you watch his eyes inspect the two of you closely. It takes him almost no time at all to let you two young, pretty girls past him. Lucky you. The door closes behind you and your left with a surprisingly filled room with booming music around the dance floor, and a colourful bar towards the right end.

"Well, this looks fun!" Alison yells over the sounds of people talking, and the techno.

You're not so sure, at least given your current situation.

She laughs and pulls you towards the expansive dance floor, and she starts to shake her hips and bounce up and down. You watch her, and the rest, but it seems like nobody is paying any attention to you, thankfully. You self-consciously press down on your skirt and start to calmly bob to the music.

"Not like that!" your friend shouts.

She takes you by your shoulders, and starts to swing you back and forth as she nearly grinds up against your back. Then, people start to close in, and bounce off you in a playful manner. It would be fun, but as you start to forcefully swing left and right, you notice your skirt fly up each time.

You struggle to keep it down before somebody notices, especially with them all being so physical.