"There will be welcome drinks for those who arrived at the Phoenix early," said the head of my school's prom committee. I arrived at prom a couple hours late and, to my surprise, I got myself a welcome drink. It was half full and it was pink in color. It tasted sweet like syrup, yet it was bubbly like how Coke would taste like. Galaxi, my chair mate who happen to be a member of my school's prom committee, told me that it was either sparkling wine or mix max. The last time I checked, both wine and mix max contains a wee bit of alcohol, yet I didn't get tipsy at all, despite the fact that I took the liberty to ask for the same drinks to the bartender repeatedly.