My brother swore he was only going to the homecoming dance for the games, not the dancing. The school was transformed into a carnival, with fun things to do and yummy food and treats. He went on rides that spun really fast in circles and made him laugh more than he wanted to admit.
But the music pulled him in anyway. At first, it was just jumping around with friends to loud pop songs. For him, the carnival-themed homecoming turned into more than games; it was a memory he won’t forget.
