<div class="floatleft"> (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQ40nzdTwRD_5SMMgeHzjusJCf6mshR6ITkJaD-3WAbQi1iE2Brpw) </div><br/><strong> Name: </strong>Kore<br/><strong> Location: </strong>Ballroom<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Dress</div><div class="spoiler_body"> <br/>[img height =400]https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/imagesq=tbn:ANd9GcStiMyqeF08Fiu_PFUxqYmTmQtr6Ws52eXfsaEGKEn7Xdn3LZou_A[/img] </div></div><br/><strong> Tagging: </strong>N/A<br/><hr/><br/><br/>As Kore rolled down the window of her sports car, she could see the long line of guests which was going inside the castle and could hear the soft music mixed with small chatters of the guests. For a few seconds she remained seated in her car, doubting her ability to blend in and fear of being recognized, ridiculed. This was the type of environment she was supposed to grew up in and have friends but fates has decided something else for her and now sure was scared. Throughout the night, few friends she has, have been texting her, telling her to be herself. Knowing it was the opportunity of a life time, she finally clicked the door open and stepped out of her car. Talking to her conscious, she took large and careful steps towards the castle. Just as soon she stepped inside, the Owners of the placement were addressing the guests and she smiled a bit at their words.<br/><br/><br/>Eyes started to roam around to have a small, calculative look at everyone, taking in their ensembles and she smiled at the fact that she was dressed properly atleast in her long red gown and black heels. Naturally she was tall at 5'9" and heels made at stand at around 6'2" and she could easily look into the eyes of almost any other girl as they pass by her. Living in an exile has made her socially awkward but she could very easily study the demeanor, body language of people. Her eyes fall upon a couple who were dancing together and sipping on a flute of champagne she smiled as she realized that soon one of them or both, will probably be cheating on each other and may not be together after this night. Next she saw few more people chatting, acting friendly but hiding the hatred for each other. Shaking her head off these thoughts, she tried to enjoy the ball instead, for which she was here.