follow me; everything is all right.
With the issue of space around the castle, storage for large volumes of things proves harder to find. The arena has become the resting place for all the decor the students have worked tirelessly on for the upcoming ball.
The date draws closer and there's no doubt anticipation in the air.
What could possibly go wrong?
All the decorations being torn apart, torched, or otherwise made useless. Months of work now looking more like a chaotic force of nature had swept through the room with a vengeance. Who would commit such an atrocity just days before the ball? WHO would try to tarnish what was to be the THE event of the school year???
Doesn't matter now, what's done is done. The decor is useless. No ball for you.
Someone's gonna get it.
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