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Zyanis:
"Alright give me a sec. I need to see if I even have a dress fit for the Society." I moved his arm from around my shoulder and went into a tiny dark house. I go in all the rooms to find a dress and I find a turquoise one. I put it on and went back outside with two masks.
"Mom kept her dress from when she was Matched." I said sadly. "I also have an extra mask if you want it.
I see another girl in a pink dress come in. It's number #27 out of the Hundred Dresses. See, ever since the Society took over, they reduced everything. They cut everything down to a hundred. A hundred dresses, a hundred songs, a hundred history lessons, a hundred poems, a hundred books, ect. It's sad, really, if you ask me. But it's more stupid than anything. I walk up to the girl (Kendra) and smile. "Hello," I say. "Nice dress. Who are you ?" I ask lightly.
(OMG ANGEL WHERE CAN I BUY THAT DRESS ?)
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(( Thanks sub ^^ if you really do want to look into getting it, I found a site that had it - promlook(DOT)com/ply6906tur-turquoise-cap-sleeve-sweetheart-sexy-high-low-dresses-prom-dresses-homecoming-dresses.html
Just replace the DOT with an actual dot. ))
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"Oh...Thanks, I guess." I didn't have the heart to tell her how much I loathed it personally. "Oh, Yeah, and I'm Kendra, what's up? Also, who are you?"
"Brava." I said, looking at her up and down. "Though, I already had a mask, I'm sure yours better fits the 'Society Citizens' view, while mine might be obviously Anomaly."
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Zyanis:
"That's what I thought." I put my arm around his giving him a handmade mask that was beaded all around the sides and around the eye holes. It had black and white feathers coming out from the top to add to the embellishment. "Good, or do you want something a bit more...fancy?"
I chuckle when the girl leaves suddenly, "Well, that was a rather unpleasant encounter, wasn't it?" I say to the girl beside me, Felicia? Yeah, that was it.
Felicia:
I chuckled at what he said, "I expected drama tonight, but that was ... too early." Turning to face him, I asked, "Your name is Adam, right? Heard it from earlier."
I smile and nod smoothly, as nice as this girl seemed, at least compared to the strange little stuck-up, it wouldn't exactly be great if I reveal that I'm hiding something, "Yeah, so, this is the Match Banquet, huh? One of the most important days of your life. The only one you'll probably remember too because the first one's when you're a baby and the last one's when you're dead. What do you think about it?"
Felicia:
I paused for a few seconds before finally replying, "Ironic...Yeah...I think that's one way to put it." I, then added, looking around, "And...to be honest, I'm not exactly looking forward to any of this." I probably shouldn't have been saying that, but I wasn't exactly in a good mood. And he seemed to be ... well ... I think he might understand.
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Gabriel:
"Oh? That's not the most popular of opinions, is it?" I muse, "But, I understand. It's.... constricting. Living by a timeline."
Felicia:
"Oh the timeline is not...what I'm most worried about. It's... Do you know what the ratio of stuck up jerks to everyone else is?" I said that last part a bit light heartedly. "Besides, we're allowed to do almost anything tonight...Consider this my craziness."
Zyanis:
"Oh wait. Be right back." I quickly go back in the house and grab a black wig to cover my blue hair. "That's better" I said going back to Isaac.
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Gabriel:
I laugh and grin, "Well dang, such intense craziness.Talking about jerk ratio, wearing a pretty dress."
Felicia:
I smiled back at him, "Well...that's not usually a like-able trait. Girls should be quiet, agreeing and sweet, right?"
"Society must be really boring." I said after she came back with a wig. "Okay, so you hold on to those masks, and I'll get my party favors, and we'll board an air-train to central, and you'll be the belle of the ball who will help me plant explosives, sound do-able?"
Gabriel:
"Naw," I say with a slight drawl, "A girl should be whatever she wants to be-" I cover my mouth, "Oops, better not say that, as much as the Match Banquet is a place for crazy I think that's a bit too crazy for Society."
Felicia:
I chuckled. He wasn't from here, huh? I decided not to say anything since I didn't want him to get into trouble. "Weeeell, any expectations for tonight?"
Gabriel:
"Not really. Just wanted to have some fun for once, you know? And anyway," I say remembering that this was the Match Banquet, "You can't really expect anything, you know? Whoever you get Matched with isn't your choice."
Felicia:
I felt sick just thinking about it. "Yeah...Stuck..." My biggest fear was that I would get matched with someone related to an official. At least with everyone else, sometimes you'd have a joke or a smile, but those...those are so stiff and ... "My mom and grandma were lucky...Not everyone is."
Gabriel:
"Yeah... my parents were lucky too..." I say fondly before noticing the slightly sick looks on her face, "Are you alright? Why don't we grab a drink and sit down?"
"Yeah...That's probably a good idea...Would you mind if we take the drinks outside? In fresh air?"
Gabriel:
"Sure, let's go," I say nodding before gesturing to the drink table, "Ladies first."
Felicia:
I smiled at him grabbing some drink not caring what it was. I had a feeling they all tasted the same. I waited for him to take one, too. "It's gentlemen's turn."
Gabriel:
I laugh and grab a cup as well, "Well then, where doth the lady want to be?"
Felicia:
"How about the terrace?" I asked smiling at him, "Would the gentleman like that?"