It took a lot of convincing to get Meka into a dress, it took even more convincing to get her out the door and to the dance. She had remembered how terrible the last dance had been but then again, her friends had saved it for her last time. After some debate she decided to give it another shot.

She had been doing a little dancing with her friends when she decided to take a break from that and grab a cup of punch. So far, so good. She was trying to fly under the radar and stay unseen... with this in mind, she wasn't entirely sure how Stas had convinced her that the red dress hanging in the back of her closet was a good idea.