Aleksandra was not trilled when she heard this was going to be a costume ball. It was much more informal than the balls she was used to attending. Or maybe she just didn't like pretending to be something she wasn't or could never be? Hmm. Still, she was here representing Durmstrang and couldn't not participate.

So the young woman had pulled out her best dress that could pass as a costume to wear at the ball. No way in hell she was gonna cover her beautiful face with some mask.

Sauntering into the room, she looked around at all the costumes. Odd costumes a lot of them were. An eyebrow quirked up when she spotted the banana. Very odd.

Hazel eyes continued to glide over the dance floor as she took slow steps around its edge. Searching for a certain hot classmate of her.

Wheree was he?