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Post by Kalina Dashkova on Sept 23, 2010 13:03:40 GMT -5
Kalina had taken care to get dressed. Her father made sure she got her dress from her favorite designer so she would not have some dress off the rack, and he loved the color and design on her. He had said before she left that looked like a moderen Czarina, which was the highest compliment. Since they were related to romanovs, the family has always said she gets her looks from them, since the womens beauty stood out in russia. She decided on minal jewelry since more is less as they say. She allowed her father and mother to take pictures of her in her dress and kissed everyone good bye before getting in the car that her driver slash bodyguard held open.
He drove them to the prom and parked. He would say there the whole time while she was inside. Once inside she got a drink and took a sip. she saw DJ and Trixie and smiled, she was glad to see they were having a good time. She hoped that she would not run into Trixie's brother, for he was very unplesant, and she would be suprised if anyone would even want to come with such a person. This was kind of like the parties back at her school, but they were much more formal, ball gown and gowns like some of the girls were wearing were required, you could never go in if you were not dressed proper. And the parties back home were actually balls. For a moment there was a pang in heart as she remember dancing the waltz with her escort for the evening.
She walked aorund and smiled at a few people and found a set and sat down and crossed her legs at the ankles.
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