Sway.

[Bella Matthias]

Isabella White had spent hours getting ready for the Yule Ball. She had specifically chosen the dress, and had her father send it over to her. During the few days leading up to the ball, Bella checked, double checked and triple checked every day to make sure nothing had gone wrong with her dress, and that it was still in perfect condition. She had tried it on the night before the ball as well, making sure everything was right. And it was. Bella couldn't have asked for a more beautiful dress, or a more handsome partner. Deciding on using her signature hairstyle, Bella plaited her fringe to the side, before placing an elastic band around her hair into a loose, low ponytail. She perfected her make-up and had reapplied her lip gloss at least three times by now. Bella stood in front of the mirror, before realizing that something was missing. She swiftly moved back into her room, and took out the delicate necklace her father had sent her with the dress. Placing it around her neck, and after a quick double check in the mirror, Bella knew she was ready.
Making her way towards the Great Hall, butterflies started doing their spastic dance in her stomach, once again. Bella was excited to see what Xavier looked like, knowing how amazing he looked on an everyday occurrence, he was bound to send her into his charming spell even quicker than usual. She waited by the entrance of the Hall, not wanting to enter on her own, but looking for the familiar brown haired boy she seeked.