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Post by Fubuki ☆ Phoenix on Jun 19, 2007 17:13:39 GMT -5
"My this is a crowed." a girl murmered to herself, stepping to the ball room, and down the golden stairs into the main dance hall. The girl wore a short black skirt, with a matching black tank top. Covering from her feet to her knee were black boots, and a black mask decorated her smooth face. Brown hair flared around the newly 19 year olds face, as her oppisite colored eyes scanned over everyone at the Masqurade. Sure she wasnt dressed up but she had a mask and that had to count as somthing.
/Well Yuna your back and looking for action. Finally all that studying and training has payed off.\ A smirk traced over her lips as she caught the eyes of some of the male students. Strutting over into the middle of the ballroom, Yuna spread her arms out and twirled her skirt sweeping up around her thighs only to fall back down as she stopped, seeming to wait for someone to dance with her.
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