Rancilda Ashmore -SK
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The moment you entered the ballroom you noticed a group of 3 women having a quick conversation before all split up into different locations of the room, the one in yellow approaching you. She stood 4 inches away, speaking up with a squeaky tone.
"To dance with me you must answer these riddles thr-!" She felt someone staring daggers into the back of her head, stopping mid sentence. She cleared her throat.
"I apologize profusely. Would you mind joining me for a dance?"