Hallowe'en Morning.

Mar 01, 2006 22:04

[mood|
tired]

Somehow, Cissa has convinced me to go to the ball as Arthur....as in Arthur of Camelot. She's going as Lady of the Lake, and I get to wear a sword so perhaps, it won't be as bad as I'm fearing. A few hours pretending to be a King...that can't be too bad. Right? It will be interesting to see what everyone else ends up going as....I gave Severus an old pair of my jeans and a white shirt....that should be interesting. I have no clue what Emmy or Alecto plan to go as, or even if Alecto goes...she's a hard one to find sometimes; still don't know who she's going with if anyone.

This is a ball, so I probably will have to dance. But perhaps Cissa won't want to....a bloke can hope right? It's not that I can't dance, because I can. Years of dance classes with Alecto and being forced to go by our mother solved that little problem. I just don't always like too. It's alright if you have a partner who is graceful and able to dance right along with you....a different story if you get one that can't do either. And I hope to god the food is good at this thing. At least I know the only thing I won't be complaining about after tonight is the company. At least going to this thing with Cissa is a bright spot.

And now...off to classes...to sleep.
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