49/Yule Ball
Her dress was a clash of perfection. Like a big puffy meringue, or maybe a soufflé, Jacynta Raven D’eth barely touched the floor as she floated into the Yule Ball. She invaded the senses of every male and smiled angelically as she passed them by. From behind, her long dark hair and matching black shoes made her look like an exclamation point of awesome. Her dress was gooey and pink like a marshmallow floating in a hot chocolate.

She was like a dream.

But she was also really dark and totally wished that the band would play some thrash metal.



for Ama