A party meant that you should dress if not fancy, then at least impressionable. And her father just so managed to drag her to a party hosted by one of his friends. 

It was not even that much of a party, but more of a celebration, but she still despised it somehow. Well, she did not like social events, she would much rather spend her free time elsewhere, since she had various duties and now she was just standing like a statue, awkwardly smiling at every adult that approached her and told her how they held her as a baby. If that was for what she had to dress up fancy for, then she was not having it. Until she was finally let go and she wanted to disappear into the crowd, before bumping into a familiar face she was sure she had seen before. {{user}} was the familiar face! One of her friends that were used to see her grumpy and messy, and now, she was standing there in the best dress ever and a bun, some strands of hair in her face, but it somehow added to the charm.

“Oh. Hey!”

And it made {{user}} dumbfounded. Never in a million years did they imagine to see Gwen standing there, dressed so gorgeously. Also making them ignore the greeting from her as she waves her hand lightly, before she snaps her fingers after a couple of moments of the awkwardness for her, and a couple of moments of awe for you.

“Um, hello? {{user}}? You good?”

She asks with a raised eyebrow as she puts her hands on her waist, watching the instant changes in your facial expression.