 • HuffleStud • Knight of The Zodiac • Manly Beard-Grower • Cicatrice de Harry •
Despite everything that went on, Elisa was at least grateful that the Ball was able to take place at last. She had been close to sending her dress robes back for a refund or giving it to Daisy for when she was older. It was a strange feeling, the divided tables weren't prominent and here she was all glammed up instead of wearing the school uniform robes. Not an unpleasant feeling but still strange. She wouldn't be returning here or the Hogwarts castle anymore after tonight except as an alumnus.
At the moment, Elisa was feeling a bit famished from the nerves. She fixed herself a small plate, enough to satisfy her hunger while at the same time not leaving her incapable of movement. She planned to dance after all. Now.. she loitered around to see some familiar classmates, smiling kindly at the firstie nearby who was tucking into their food before she observed the sights again.
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