((Alright then. I'll start.))
Alice, dressed in her best dress, a red velvet ball gown embroidered with black lace, waited patiently outside of the ballroom. She had no escort, and she was becoming desperate at this point. Though it was night time, and there was not much light, you could tell that her features were doll-like, she had raven-dark hair, and that she looked to be around sixteen or seventeen. The one thing that stood out about her were her ghostly, icy blue-green eyes.
Her hair was pulled back into an intricate up-do, which allowed her entire face to be shown. She never came to these things, and she had just figured out that to get in, you had to be in the presence of a male escort. She huffed, looking around for any sign of a single guy who had no girl beside him. She found no one.
At this point, Alice would accept anyone that came up and asked her.
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