Sunny was always one of the first people to show up to the dances. She loved dances, it was convenient to have all your friends in one place for at least one night. She felt like a snowflake as she twirled around the ball room. She was mid-spin when her momentum was stopped. Ever the clutz, she had run into someone yet again. Blushing, she looked up (not something she had to do often) and grinned. "Sorry!"

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