second ball;

[andbeaprincess]

Oh, my word!

Darlings, would you mind telling me why the reflections here don't look the same? I could've sworn I saw the most horrible thing in the mirror instead of pretty old me, and I'm not entirely sure why. I know for sure I didn't look that way yesterday.

Maybe it was a trick? I did have too many beignets last night!

ooc; I have yet to

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[no_no_badtouch]

The other side is playing tricks. It's better to cover your mirrors.

[andbeaprincess]

Cover them?!

[Such blasphemy is unfamiliar to Charlotte!]

But honey, how am I to know if my mascara needs to be reapplied or if my nose needs powder?

I can't be walking around not looking my most beautiful. I'll never find a prince that way!

[no_no_badtouch]

Would you rather be tortured by the people on the other side of the mirror?

[andbeaprincess]

Well, she didn't torture me. I wouldn't quite call it that. She just seemed so--quiet and strange and crazy. I didn't know what to make of her.

[tobethebest]

Come to think of it, I keep hearing that there's something strange about the mirrors, but I never got a good idea of exactly what was weird about them before now. I had a strange reflection too, and it feels like something's following me around.

It's not like that all the time though. I don't like this, but I don't know what's going on here...