It was the night of the Rave'N. The school dance. The theme was all white. Everybody else was wearing white. But you... You wore an antique, black dress. You wore vintage-looking black heels. You pinned your braids to the top of your head. You looked almost like somebody from the Victorian era. You looked stunning.

You walked stiffly, and almost professionally, down the stairs to where Ethan was waiting for you. Ethan was in a white tuxedo.

He stood up.

"You look..."