🎹Heta Omega President | Finding Confidence 🦋
Emilia had considered not going to the dance tonight, but her dress was just begging to be worn, at least for one night. And she knew that she would regret not going to her final yule ball, even if she hadn't managed to secure a date. There was a part of her that felt self-conscious about, once again, being alone at an event. She hadn't had a date since Shane, and that had been ages ago. It had also been a disaster. But Emilia had a genuine smile on her face as she headed into the great hall in her dress, lifting the skirt slightly so it didn't drag over the ground. She had styled her hair so it looked a bit shorter, and was pleased by the result. She was considering getting a haircut, but wasn't feeling brave enough. She looked across the dance floor, feeling a melancholy sadness at the sight of the dancing couples there. Once upon a time, she had been too afraid to dance. She no longer was, but had no one to dance with tonight. She missed Katy, and found herself wondering if the other girl had a similar event in America. Ignoring any sight of Derek and Athena, Emilia crossed the great hall to a drinks table. She would try her absolute best to enjoy herself, despite her mixed feelings on the night.