舞会一乔伊今天看上去很帅,他穿着黑色的西装,虽然黑色的裤子对于他的腿的长度来说有点太长了,裤脚拖在地上。他在学校旁边的披萨店坐着的时候就一直踩着他的裤脚。白鱼湾镇的天已经开始暗下来了。他选了一个靠窗的位置,黑色大理石的桌子光滑,白炽灯光被桌面反射。他双手放在桌子上握着手机在低头看,金色的毛绒大卷发看上去有点硬,鼻子两边和额头上起了几个痘痘。在他很白的脸上显得有点粉。他看着手机,一边开始歪着 The ball, Joey, looked handsome today, and he was wearing a black suit, though the black pants were a bit too long for the length of his leg and the trouser legs were dragged to the ground. He was stepping on his trousers while sitting at the pizzeria next to the school. Whitefish Bay town days have begun to darken. He chose a window-seat where the black marble table was smooth and the incandescent light was reflected by the tabletop. With his hands on the table, holding his cellphone, looking down, the golden plush curls looked a bit harder, with several acne on either side of the nose and on his forehead. Looks a bit pink on his very white face. He looked at the phone and started tilting