A dark figured arrived to the dance, many lookedat it, who else could it be than Curola wearing her normal witch clothes and as always with a gloomy expression on her face that would scare most people and make them run away from her. She sighed not wanting to assist to the dance, she was fored to. 
Once she was inside the room Curola looked aroun looking for a place without people, a corner what the only place, she took a chair and decided to sit in that lonely corner all night