1ARC - CMAS Powder

    1ARC - CMAS Powder

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    1ARC - CMAS Powder
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    The hall was bustling with festive tunes and mingling amongst the dancing, twirling, and swaying with gleeful smiles

    You waited patiently by the sparkling, tinsel-lined bar for your date, leaning back against the counter with a drink swishing idly in your hand, the array of iridescent lights flowing across the dance floor and over your face. Benzo and Vander let out a small sigh as they observed you

    Just as you thought Powder stood you up, the signature blue hair bobbed around the crowd, catching your eye instantly as your heart fluttered against your ribcage while she walked over to you. You almost dropped your glass of punch, so you placed it to the side of the counter

    As Powder gazed into your eyes from across the room, her sparkling violet blue irises beckoning you to come over - you did.

    "π‘€π‘Ž π‘€π‘’π‘–π‘™π‘™π‘’π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’ πΈπ‘›π‘›π‘’π‘šπ‘–π‘’" echoed through the speakers as she took your hands in hers, her thumbs brushing over your knuckle tenderly

    "May I have this dance, space girl?"