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[sub][color=D87093][b]Location:[/b][/color] Ballroom at the Plaza[right][color=D87093][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] Random Ball Goers[/right][/sub][hr][hr]

The plane flight was exhilarating and exhausting.  She couldn't remember having flown before and there were so many rules to follow. None the less she made it to New York around ten am and then shuttled over to The Plaza.  It was grander than she had ever imagined and the room she was given was like a tiny castle.  A large bed, magnificent view, and there was even a hot tub!  She took the time to relax in it before getting ready for dinner.  It did nothing to ease the guilt of leaving her cats for so long.  Noemi would have the petsitter sending her pictures of them at least once a day while she was gone.

Noemi wore light make-up with the bkue eye shadow and soft red lipstick being the most outstanding things on her face.  Her curls were left loose and a flower crown was placed on her head.  She had decided to play a bit of a joke with her clothing.  She word a bohemian style dress of black and floral print.  The sleeves were a ridiculously large, belled style and the dress cut just above her knees in the front and to the floor in the back.  It was low cut, hinting at what little bust the young woman possessed.  She had decided upon knee high, laced up black boots and fishnet stockings.  To finish the look she had a black tie hanging loosely about her throat.  Noemi gave herself the once over in the mirror to ensure she looked as stunning as she possibly could.

She made her way down with the elevator to the directed floor and found a series of tables with little name cards upon them.  Curiously she looked through them to see if she recognized any names.  Oh!  Leon Walsh.  He was a famous actor wasn't he?  What was he doing here to get a date?  Finally she found her own name card and went to her table.  No one else had arrived yet so she left it at her seat before making her way to the bar.  She ordered a simple vodka and cranberry.  The bartender made it with a copious amount of alcohol and just a smidge of cranberry.  Noemi laughed and winked at the woman.  [color=D87093]"Trying to get me drunk huh?"[/color]  The woman smirked back and playfully responded, [color=f9ad81]"That is the plan."[/color]

She spent a few more minutes chatting with the bartender before others joined in the conversation.  It wasn't long until she had gathered a small group of people around her.  They were full of smiles and excitement just as she was.  She had them sharing anecdotes and life stories.  Since her childhood, she had been quite good at speaking with and getting to know people.  Sometimes they shared just a bit too much, which she found to be delightful.