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Day 1 [color=3E7C8B]◈[/color] [color=3E7C8B]Time:[/color] night  [color=3E7C8B]◈[/color] [color=3E7C8B]Weather:[/color] Moderate Rain [color=3E7C8B] ◈ [/color][color=3E7C8B]Location:[/color] Main Ballroom [color=3E7C8B]◈[/color] [color=3E7C8B]Participants:[/color] Fasha Sumbul, Anastasia Arslan [@Ti] , Kaspaan Mustaven [@Deja]
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Seeing Anastasia try so hard for everything to be perfect all by herself was amusing to watch. [color=3E7C8B][i]Always wanting to do it all by yourself, there are three more Illuminaire, you know? All you have to do is ask.[/i][/color] A satisfied smile covered her face, making it seem as though she felt satisfaction for how they prepared the ball together.

As the ball progressed smoothly, Fasha mingled with other students. Most of them deriving from wealth or from her own house, cementing her name as Illuminaire further amongst her own house. Leaving her [i]presence wherever she went.[/i]

Her gaze was set over the dancing floor. A genuine smile covering her face and thinking back on the yesteryears. Remembering the night where she danced and made her face known to others, to the night where a certain someone’s fiery dance style was quite the challenge to be partnered against. [color=3E7C8B][i]Like trying to lead a wild animal.[/i][/color] She couldn’t help but chuckle from the memory.

Seeing the ever so busy Illuminaire for a dance caused the girl to sigh. [color=3E7C8B][i]Oh dear, it seems like I may have to take over responsibilities if she’s going to take a break.[/i][/color] She clicked her tongue whilst trying to spot the other two. [color=3E7C8B][i]I do not trust them with making sure everything goes smoothly.[/i][/color] And with that she began.

Making sure everything stays perfect. [color=3E7C8B][i]Why would I even do her a favor like this? . . . It has to be a favor in return! Yes, that must be it.[/i][/color] After her routine was finished she looked back on the dance floor once more. Oh, how she wished to be there and enjoy the night. Dancing, laughing and having a great time. 

Grabbing a nice, refreshing drink. Fasha sighed. [color=3E7C8B][i]Maybe one nice dance wouldn’t hurt.[/i][/color] Approaching Anastasia, her eyes stabbing into the red haired woman, nodding towards her underclassman after noticing him. [color=3E7C8B]”Hello, Ana, Kaspaan. I hope your night is rather enjoyable.”[/color] Bowing gracefully whilst grabbing the other woman’s hand. [color=3E7C8B]”Would you like to have a dance with me, for old times sake?”[/color] Everyone else was blurred, she had one goal as of now.

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