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Samia 
Noel was watchful - his eyes wandered around, trying to figure out who was who, because some of the 'who' at this ball were looking pretty ... yeah, and so he'd like to know who it was, please. And it was completely weird how he could not find a single person he knew. What was the point of being at a party he could recognize no one at. He had honestly been hoping for a good time.
Seeing as how he was not alone in being 'alone' for the moment, Noel contemplated randomly asking someone to dance. It was either that, or food, or going to bed. Rather limited options.
Noticing someone standing alone, Noel moved over to her and asked rather bluntly: "Do you wanna dance?"
Um, YES. Of course she did. GOOD THING someone picked up on her 'dance with me' vibes. Okay wait, wait....
... she gave the boy a once over: she approved of the artfully disheveled hair, the simple but stylish suit and tie combo, and she supposed the mask was okay, all in all yes, good. And a nice contrast to her own white and sparkly.
It was SO weird not knowing who was who.
She tossed her head and pat-patted her hair.
"That depends, Romeo, if you're any good." But yes. Yes she did. Even terrible was better than nothing ok.