Prom was a fun time where everyone enjoyed themselves. Well, Andi wasn't the least bit happy. Don't get me wrong, it wasn't that she was mad that she was at the dance floor (though she'd rather stay in her cabin) or that she was meeting Damian (only recently she had learned how he changed his name". It was that she was in a dress.
Yes folks, that's right. Anastasia Michaels was in a dress. It wasn't a proud moment for her but she was going as the March Hare and needed a costume. So, it was either wearing one of those skimpy costumes they had or the costume with the dress. The dress one. So there she was, leaning against the wall by the snack table, tugging at the hem of her dress uncomfortably. Which sucked cause they were playing some really good songs on the dance floor. The lights skimmed over the blank expression on Andi's face. Damian wasn't there yet so she had to wait.
"Where is he?" She grumbled, her cup filled with soda crunching under her grasp.
Yes folks, that's right. Anastasia Michaels was in a dress. It wasn't a proud moment for her but she was going as the March Hare and needed a costume. So, it was either wearing one of those skimpy costumes they had or the costume with the dress. The dress one. So there she was, leaning against the wall by the snack table, tugging at the hem of her dress uncomfortably. Which sucked cause they were playing some really good songs on the dance floor. The lights skimmed over the blank expression on Andi's face. Damian wasn't there yet so she had to wait.
"Where is he?" She grumbled, her cup filled with soda crunching under her grasp.
- Her costume: