"Okaaaay." she sighed and kicked her feet going down the hall, but she went. The dress she came out in was blue that shaded to midnight at the bottom with little roses, also shading, scattered along it. It was a very pretty dress...

...and she knew it made her look twelve. That was why she tended to hate it. Deeply. It went against her nature to try to look childish. "I HATE THIS!" she yelled down the hallway, just to lodge the complaint.