He wasn't exactly sure why he bothered to come out. Maybe it was the fact that other than the large missing chunk of time that he couldn't remember from Charlie's party, he remembered having fun. Now here he was at a school dance, dressed up, and in a mask that felt sort of annoying to wear.

People were filing in behind him as he stood for a moment in the door, taking a look around at the decorations. Casey then decided that the best course of action was to grab a drink and try to find someone he knew, or someone in general so he wasn't just standing around.