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Sam waked into the hall once more, a smile playing on his lips as he acted as if nothing was wrong. Making his way over to the punch bowl, which most seemed to be avoiding, he poured himself a glass and drunk it down in one. Shaking his head he sighed as he looked around at his friends and the couples dancing together. He really had made a mess of this night for himself and now for Belle, it couldn't have come at a worse time, but then he couldn't blame her for her feelings. Leaning against the table he placed his hands in his trouser pockets and crossed one leg over the other, waiting and watching to see if he could see anyone he knew to talk to or dance with. The song was fairly slow that was playing around them, another student was singing for the prom again, their voice was mellow and soothing, and it kinda relaxed Sam a little more.

Jazz was sitting on one of the slot machine stools by the dance floor, laughing as she watched her friends dance. But, before she knew it, there was someone who wanted to play, and she was up out of her seat and bored. With no idea how to gamble properly, Jazz was making her way around the dance floor, maybe to the food, but at least to an empty table. That is until she bumped into someone. "Hey, you. Don't you owe me a dance?"

Melody twirled a strand of hair around her finger trying to coax it back into the wave it had been just moments before. It wouldn't go back, even if she wanted it to. Not that it mattered, it still looked pretty enough. The delicate pinkish fabric contrasted her olive skin, brought out by her dad, dark hair. She paired it all with mint colored heels, teetering for only a second she regained her balance and walked to the livingroom, holding her clutch tightly as she waited for her date,

Ten more minutes. Haleigh finished strapping her designer shoes, standing to finally take herself in as a completed piece. In her mind she looked stunning. The open back of the dress contrasted the delicate and tasteful neckline of the front. Now, all she needed to complete herself was that handsome date of hers. Though she didn't worry too much, she knew he would be on time.

Image 1: The dress and shoes Colette will be donning to the prom. Image 2: The hair & earrings for said ensemble. Image 3: An anklet, worn on the right ankle. Image 4: A bracelet, worn on the left wrist.