As per every year, the Great Hall was lined with the most wonderful and elegant decorations. Though Roman Ivo was not exactly fond of such decorations, however it was adored by the student body. Everything looked like an impression ballroom, with a large Christmas tree decorated with colorful ornaments and icicles. Mistletoe adorned the ceiling and blue icicles as well just floated about as did the candles. The ceiling was charmed to appear like a clear night sky with a few clouds added, with a white lining around the tops of the clouds. Snow also appeared to fall however it seemed to have vanishing before reaching the floor, and no moisture was on the floor at all as well.
The doors were opened and the student body entered into the Great Hall, all dressed up elegantly for their friends or for their partners. Roman simply wore dress robes seeing it fit for this type of occasion. Roman Ivo approached the podium and he raised his hand to call their attention to him. His gray, aged eyes full of sternness as he told the students firmly, "Welcome to this year's annual Yule Ball. There will be no horse playing, or you will see yourself alone in your dorm room. Have fun and have a Happy Christmas." Whereas the music filled the hall, the students started to move with the music, and he himself went and sat with the staff table, while he oversaw the event. Punch and Christmas cookies lined the tables against the hall as well as cakes. Roman would help himself when he thought that he could handle such sweetness.
The doors were opened and the student body entered into the Great Hall, all dressed up elegantly for their friends or for their partners. Roman simply wore dress robes seeing it fit for this type of occasion. Roman Ivo approached the podium and he raised his hand to call their attention to him. His gray, aged eyes full of sternness as he told the students firmly, "Welcome to this year's annual Yule Ball. There will be no horse playing, or you will see yourself alone in your dorm room. Have fun and have a Happy Christmas." Whereas the music filled the hall, the students started to move with the music, and he himself went and sat with the staff table, while he oversaw the event. Punch and Christmas cookies lined the tables against the hall as well as cakes. Roman would help himself when he thought that he could handle such sweetness.