Onwards to the Valentine's Day Dance!

Lakisha was in the bathroom as her Leonora, her half-sister stumbled in.
"there's someone at the door for you," she said.
"Tell him to wait, i'll be ready in two minutes," Lakisha replied, and Leonora walked out again to do her bidding.
Lakisha was brushing her dark auburn hair into thick, shiny fur. She put a tiny bit of expensive perfume on and took out a little brush to coat her lips in a tiny film of pure nude gloss.
Her make-up was artistic, as usual. She had put glistening white around her eyes so it looked as if the delicate skin was glittering. With that, she had put on mascara and a little blue eyeshadow to make a dégradé.
Leonora walked in again.
"You'll have to tell me some time how you manage to always get the cute ones," she told her giggling.
That was a question that needed no answer, so Lakisha smirked as she finished her make-up. All her siblings were at the dance already, safe for the youngest ones and those, like Leo, who hadn't a partner.
"Come one! How long has it been going on with you two?"
"We're not dating," Lakisha replied. "We met yesterday."
"WHAT?" Leonora screamed.
Lakisha laughed smugly and continued to prepare herself.
She was wearing an elaborate black and silver silk dress without any sleeves that coated her chest and left only the top of it visible. It was cut on the left side to let the whole length of her long white leg show.
She wasn't wearing any necklace; she found her white throat and shoulders didn't need any decoration, it would only spoil them. She had, though, what French called a 'parure de main' made out of silver.

OOC: It looks like this: http://ambreagorn.free.fr/Images/Bracelet-bague/sam2.jpg

BIC: Her back was left nude as well. She was wearing a pair of eleven centimeters silver, blue and black high heels she had decorated with tiny ice spikes.
Lakisha elegantly stood up.
"I'll get goin, then," she said, kissed her cheek and went out to meet Ethan.
"Good evening," she told him, with a faint smile. He was looking quite good in his fine clothes; yes, he'd do a good cavalier.

Ethan looked over to his left after hearing loud footsteps. He saw a red haired kid, by the looks of it, he was a Hep kid. He must have known Lakisha or something if he talked to her in such a strange manner. She was so queen like and most people dont just approch her in such a strange way. He sighed and waved cautiously at the boy. "hello..."

OOC: charrie has to be approved before you can post

Lakisha took Ethan's arm, putting a light hand on his elbow.
Then her old insulting-friendly buddy Victroce Malitie passed by.
"Good evening, Crome Dome," she slowly replied with a lazy smile as they started walking towards the Dance Floor. "Life's treating me good, as well it should. How about you?"

OOC: Let's continue at the Dance.

Ooc: its locked

OOC: Damn, shouldn't it be open by now?