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She'd decided a long time ago that no one was going to see her dress until...actually, they'd see it at the ball, but they weren't going to have any idea that it was
her.
Kobe wasn't even sure if she'd be able to get herself to wear it, and---well. She'd been enough of a doof the past few weeks, that she decided to go for it and deal.
It's not like anyone could figure out who she
was, anyway.
Kobe sighed greatly and crossed her arms, unsure of what had possessed her to want to come in the first place. She hadn't tried to get a date, she hadn't whined about getting a date, so why the
hell was she here? All of her friends were paired off and---and---she hated sounding so annoying and desperate. Her tongue twisted in her cheek as she looked toward the door, wondering if anyone would notice if she slipped out.
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