Talk about the past

John laughed, "Remember when we stole whiskey from mom's liquor closet?"

Jess chuckled, "Yeah, you thought you could jimmy a lock. You would have broken it with that hammer if I didn't find the key."

They continued to laugh and reminisce about old times. Every once in a while John or Jess would accidently brush their hand against the other. Causing the other to blush a bit and try to ignore the tension they were feeling.

By the time the limo came to a stop the champagne was already empty.

"Ready to have some fun, Gwen?" Asked John.

"Lét's," she said slipping into her persona. Even John had to admit that it was had to remember she was his sister.

They walked up to the hotel together side by side until Jess locked her arm with his. "We 'ave to look la part."

The teachers that volunteered were all dressed up as well and seated at the lobby. A line was formed I front of them for attendance. A few were by the elevator as well to take pictures.

Ms. Green, John and Jess's English teacher, was seated next to a burly man that was their gym teacher Mr. Davis, who looked like his tux was **** his massive pecs. "Merde," whispered Gwen under her breath. Ms. Green had shoulder length red hair and was wearing a tight fitting green dress.

"What's wrong?" Asked John"

"Ms. Green is the director of the spring musical. I used the VR headset so my accent would be authentic."

"She won't figure it out. You look completely different. And a lot more beautiful."

Jess blushed, "Merci beaucoup, John."

The line moved forward and they were in front of Ms. Green. "Hi, John. My don't you look handsome today."

John blushed a bit as well, "Thank you, Ms. Green."

"And your friends name? She looks familiar..."

"Gwen Moreau, Madam Green." said Jess, her accent layed on thicker than before. "Ai am a Francais exchangé student from Central High Schoul."

Ms. Green nodded, "Oh, I must be mistaken. Did your exchange parents sign the permission slip?"

"Oui," Jess produced a folded piece of paper from her purse, "Ai am liveng wiv John et 'is sweet family."

"Why would you go to Central instead of ours?"

"John's mothair works fair Céntral."

"All this seems in order..." Said Ms. Green. "You can take you picture now. Mrs. Applegate will take you to the ballroom floor."

They thanked her and shuffled towards the elevators. "How did you get mom and dad to sign the permission slip?"

"I had one filled out when Kyle Stewart asked me last year. I stood him up though."

"Oh John," yelled Ms. Green, "Where is Jessica?"

"Oh..." Stammered John, "She isn't coming. I think she said something about proms being for idiots."

"That sounds like Jessica," she said turning back around.

As they walked away John overheard Mr. Davis talk to Ms Green.

"How did John end up with a hottie like that? Did he hire a prostitute?" Said the Gym teacher.

"Harry," said Ms Green, "Stop commenting on the appearance of students. If you say something like that again I'll report you to Principle Brown."