awaiting my date

[Leonardo Hughes]

Leonardo carried a small wrist flower with him to the ball. He was supposed to meet Isolde outside the great hall before going into the dance. He assumed she would take longer than him to get ready, as most women would. So to pass the time he tried to remember the steps his mother had taught him just before his first dance many years ago.

[Isolde Fialdini]

Isolde walked down the stairs towards Leonardo. She didn't really know him that well, but they were both prefects, and he was extreamly cute. Her white dress swayed at her hips as she walked up behind him and tapped him on the shoulder. "Hey cutie!" She said giving a flirty smile.

[Leonardo Hughes]

Leonardo was so preoccupied with remembering his dance steps that Isolde's tapping on his shoulder made him jump a little. He turned around and smiled foolishly at her, rubbing his hair a bit. "Hi. This is for you." He handed her the wrist flower, hoping she would like the red rose on it.

[Isolde Fialdini]

Isolde took the flower wristlet from his hand and slid it onto her wrist. "Thank you very much!" She said leaning in and kissing his cheek lightly. She flashed him a smile, and looked around at the somewhat crowded halls.

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