I smoothed out my poofy, purple dress and took a step forward. The ballroom was full of pastel dresses and suits wandering around the room. My name would be announced as soon as the DJ saw me. Obviously, this party was for me.

Despite the excitement of the event, nerves fluttered through my veins. I couldn’t mess this up. I had to be perfect. People I couldn’t name waved at me, sipping from fancy glasses.

I assumed they were from a nearby castle or some of the richer citizens the DJ followed their gazes and saw me. Standing still in the doorway. The music cut out and my name was announced.

“Here comes Adrian” he yelled through the microphone.

All eyes turned to me. Strangers, friends, family, etc, etc. I stood there dumbfounded until I decided I should be walking down the stairs. Slowly I made my way down the stairs, glazing at every person in the room as they gave me huge happy smiles.

(DO NOT STEAL THIS IDEA I DON'T THINK YOU WILL BUT DO NOT COPY THIS AT ALL)

[Written by Atlas Seabell and Sunny Seabell (France Hillson and JaycieGracie)]