Trinity sat in her room with her laptop in her lap. Her camera was sitting beside her as she downloaded the pictures off of it. She sighed and leaned back onto the mattress, her short brown hair messing up. She had flipped it out and fixed her bangs across her forehead, but now, she was slightly bored. She looked at the ceiling and then back at the computer screen. It was done. Pulling her upper body up, she clicked a button and she was done. She put the camera into its case and then stood up.
Her long light blue dress cascaded to the floor, looking like a cold waterfall. She wore white ballet flats, seeing as they were hidden under her skirt. Her mask was silver and the necklace around her neck was shining with light blue gems.
The only thing that was not formal about her was the black camera bag that was over her shoulder. She was ready to go.
She left the room and went on ahead to go to the dance, but she heard someone screaming in the hallway. She raised an eyebrow and found that it was coming from Flynn's dorm.
"You okay?" she called.