The posters for the Christmas Dance littered the hallway. I mean literally. Some bright soul on the organizing committee had thought it a brilliant idea to paper over the senior lockers with the posters. Students in a hurry to dump their winter clothes and get to the washroom to add an extra layer of makeup or sneak a smoke just threw the papers on the floor. It was like it had snowed indoors. Only this snow wasn't melting. Instead the custodian walked through the halls with a garbage can ...