Post by Mya O'Riley on Aug 10, 2005 9:40:37 GMT -5
Mya walked into the Great Hall, sighing. She didn't have a date for the Ball yet. But that didn't surprise her, since no ever asked her out for anything. Going to sit at one of the secluded tables, she looked around, watching all the people, hoping someone would actually want to dance with her. A guy.
