<strong>NAME:</strong>Tamsin<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Blue ballgown, tiara, shoes (http://ak1.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/176065710/id/cKimrkRX5RG-C1SEtfvecw/size/y.jpg)<br/><strong>TIME/DATE:</strong>After 5 27th October 2017<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Ballroom<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Hermes<br/><strong>MISC INFORMATION:</strong><br/><hr/><div class="floatright">(http://www.mmagency.nl/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/Jamie-sanna-474884-670x447.jpg)</div>She smiled at him, but still pulled her hand back.  Her habit in any moment of uncertainty was to pull back and hold everyone at arms length, and this was no different.  If not for Mabelle, she probably wouldn't have gone.  Tamsin may live in Auradon, but balls just never were her thing.  Neither was letting a boy distract her when her senses were screaming that something was wrong.<br/><br/>Hoping that no offense had been made, the redhead looked away from Hermes, her eyebrow raised.  "Tamsin.  Her best friend."