Like a Rainbow...

     the stranger seemed very kind — kind enough to be a soul — and that automatically elicited a smile from the older woman as she picked up a heavy, albeit much lighter than her own, box to pass over to the other. leaning against the main building’s door, wanda offered her a look of gratitude and even spoke up once again to express it out loud, “ thank you so much. usually, i wouldn’t ask, but i’ve already carried many things and i’m admittedly tired. ”

abi jumped at the sudden voice, before spotting the young girl speaking to her, and trying to calm herself down. “i am… i’m meant to be in england…”

emma giggled as the other girl twirled, letting her dress billow out. she tilted her head and smiled at the other girl. “oh? when did that happen? well i’m glad that you’re in a good place, diz,” she said sweetly. emma nodded. “of course i do! now why would i lie to you?” she asked playfully with a laugh. “thank you dizzy. that’s really nice. you look just like a princess too,” she told her honestly. “i have but i think we should definitely dance. besides, rainbow twins have to stick together, right?” she asked, bumping her hip lightly with the other girl. emma grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the dance floor. 

Dizzy couldn’t help but giggle at her own actions, she was so happy and excited by just about everything. This was her very first big event - her first real ball, it was - oh it was just about the most magical thing she could remember and it was amazing! “A while ago actually, its so much better - Mal takes care of me, and I take care of her - its perfect!” Her smile lit up as she explained it as simply as she could, she adored her sister. “Of course not, you’re my friend! And friends don’t lie - specially about important things as someones outfit.” 

The teenagers head nods carefully, for Dizzy - it was an utterly important thing after all. “A princess really?” Her cheeks burned at that, did she really look like a princess? Well - she trusted Emma not to lie, but - a princess. Oh that was a special comment. Her laughter bubbled out, her hand carefully grasping onto Emma’s as she let herself be led through the crowd towards the dance floor. “Oh I can’t wait to dance - are you a good dancer Emma?”

“woah, dizz! slow down, evie put me in heels tonight.” she replied with a laugh as the younger girl launched herself into mals arms. “of course you can. what’cha got, kiddo?”

Dizzy was having a blast, the ball was amazing and she loved her new dress - the music was amazing and she had been having such a good time dancing. Mostly she had been dancing with a few friends, but she needed a break and gave a small wave, a bright smile on her face as she made her way over to where the refreshments were set up. But as she glanced back she ran straight into someone, stumbling back slightly from the impact.

                getting in hadn’t been the difficult part, it being as simple as pickpocketing some stranger outside of the white house to get an invitation, then smooth-talking his way past the security at the front door. blending in was another story. even with his best attempt to dress for the occasion, he still looked grungy and unkempt– in reality, though, throwing a blazer over a t-shirt and ripped jeans did not take much effort, and it reflected in the judgemental eyes of the ball guests around him. “god, why is everyone here so uptight?” he was more talking to himself than to anyone in particular, but he still didn’t care if anyone heard, “I thought this was supposed to be a fun event, not some stuffy, fancy people only event.”

Dizzy was loving this whole thing, it was something straight out of a wonderful day dream or something equally as amazing! Although, It was a little weird, of course it was just a little - most of the people she had run into she either didn’t know at all, or they were older than her. She hadn’t yet found one person she knew that was actually close to herself in age which had her feeling a little bit self conscious even as she tried her best to have fun and just enjoy herself.

emma had been watching everyone dance with a slight smile on her face. draco was probably off somewhere getting drinks or talking to someone. she didn’t mind. she was alright watching the revelries. emma turned slightly when she heard someone call her name out, a smile pulling at her lips when she saw the brunette. “dizzy hey!” she replied back, genuinely happy to see the girl. “mostly work and trying to finish the semester and everything. how are you? everything okay?” she asked. “yeah it’s a lot of fun. looks like we kind of match tonight, huh?” she asked with a soft laugh. “you look beautiful.”

Dizzy happily gave a little twirl, letting her dress move around her - her face was lit up with a brilliant smile, “Emma! Everything is amazing! I’m staying with my sister - Mal, its so much fun, and things are brilliant!” She gave a slight bounce, her hands gently grasping Emma’s arm as she gives a laugh of her own, “Do you really think I look like that?” Her face was burning now, “You look stunning, truly like a princess - but not a damsel in distress of course, one of the cool princesses.” Her grin grows as she looks back at the older girl, “Have you got to dance yet? I haven’t - but I think we totally need to dance right?”

“Emma!” The young teenager smiled happily as she skipped over to the older girl, a hand carefully reaching out, “I haven’t seen you for ages, how are you? What have you been up to? Are you having fun?” The questions were said quickly, tumbling out as she tried her best to not bounce up and down all that much. It was hard, she was excited and being here - well, it was like an amazing - fantastic dream. Her hands fiddled with her rainbow styled dress, she felt like a princess! And now she had finally run into another familiar face - a familiar and friendly one at that.