 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Henry led Char a little further into the ballroom. It was already kind of fun trying to figure out who people were and seeing everyone dressed so nicely, but he supposed they'd figure it out better if they mingled a little more now that they were actually there.
But a voice greeting them made him turn his head and he gave the masked girl a small and casual wave. So.. who was that? He could tell she was blonde and female and.. well, that was about it. The voice he didn't recognize and he knew lots of blonde girls. Yeah, he was bad at this, but amused because it was kind of fun.
"I think someone thinks you're Noelle, though," he mentioned to Char quietly. Why, though? Pretty much everyone knew they were dating, right? And he and Noelle were just friends. But he figured that was part of the fun with these masquerade parties? People couldn't be completely sure who was who, but maybe he needed to make that correction.
"So, would you like to dance or do you want to get something to eat first?" He liked both options, plus either might give them a good vantage point for trying to figure people out. Of course, eating might give them opportunity for talking to people, giving better clues to who people were. His eyes rested on a boy and girl talking and he paused a moment, thinking. Maybe if he had known who was on the guest list..
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |