[center][I] Stairway Entrance >>> Onyx Dorm [/i][/center]

There was no more time spent to be gawking around! As much as he loved to play the tourist, it was time to move on. On his way through the stairway, and through the building itself. The beauty continued to amaze him, but he couldn't help until he adjusted to it and it wouldn't phase him! That would be the life, to live in a luxurious and romantic place like this without a care in the world. To not even remember that you had found the place perfect, and now it was just every-day! The thought occupied his mind as he roamed throughout the halls and scenery. 

The thought flew away, as his legs stood firm in front of the dorms. Although he was confused for a short while, he was able to find his way with relative ease! As his path formed, his intentions grew clearer and clearer. If you were telepathic, you would probably hear [i] 'Thats It! I don't know whats going down at this ball, but If I can I'll make sure that everyone wished they Knew who lie underneath my mask! They will wish to realize who's handsome face was just waiting to be uncovered once they remove the obtrusion that prevents them from finding out who really is the king of the court! Ha!'[/i] He couldn't help but giggle to himself as his thoughts calmed down. He probably wasn't going to do anything spectacular, but its dreamy to think he would. 

However, as he drew closer and closer to his destination, he realized something that could not only dent his idea, but ruin it much more so! If his idea was a dream car, the realization would be akin to the horrible and unsightly detail the car-salesmen oh-so-simply glazed over when making your mouth water. He didn't know how to dance! He couldn't bear to lift his head once he arrived to his room, for the potential shame loomed over his head ready to strike.

Lance twisted the knob, and after the 'clank' from rotating the handle to it's limit quickly passed, he walked into his new room. Despite the rest of the school being pretty top-notch and out of a story book, he felt the room was a tad bit bland. But it had everything he needed! Lance wanted to avoid spending time in the dorm anyway, so its not like he was going to be surrounded by the Onyx walls for long. "Now, first thing's first!" he almost shouted to himself as he began to search the room for the suit that was supposedly waiting for him. However, he had failed to look in the most obvious place until last, the closer! [I]'Who would have thought they put clothes in the closet you dumb shit.' [/i] he continued to talk shit to himself as he pulled open the closet, and woah-and-behold! His custon-made tuxedo and mask! 

Now, the [url=http://media.finetuxedos.com/catalog/product/cache/1/image/9df78eab33525d08d6e5fb8d27136e95/f/e/ferrecci_white_black_shawl_black_pants.jpg]Tuxedo[/url] itself was plain white with a dash of black, Lance had absolutely no objections to that, but the mask however! The mask! THE [url=http://dj-rankings.com/tpls/dj/images/djs_logo/SHPONGLE_logo.jpg]MASK[/url]! He might not even have to try to make his little dream come true, however chances are it'll brand him as more of an idiot than a romantic, suave, and savory individual. Alas, that is a sacrifice Lance chooses to make for greatness!