The Formal

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SELENE The night of the dance, I stood in front of the mirror and looked at myself, the blue dress fit perfectly. It made me feel calm somehow, like I could be myself in it. My hair was curled and falling down my back. I had done my makeup carefully and for the first time in weeks, I looked like a normal girl getting ready for a normal school dance. I grabbed my small purse and headed downstairs. Kael was waiting for me outside the main hall. He was wearing a black suit and he looked handsome in a way that made my heart skip, his hair was neat, his tie was perfectly straight, but his eyes were the same... alert. "Hi," he said when he saw me. "Hi," I said. He offered me his arm and we walked into the main hall together, lights hung from the ceiling in silver and white. There were dec

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