manicured hand flattened onto the table behind her, not particularly in front of, or intruding one’s beeline for the punch bowl, the short-locked & whimsically curled brunette stood in awe of the beauty around her. adelina usually leant a good portion of help to the set up process as she was at the top tier of the committee for decorations, however, the past week hasn’t been the most fitting to face a huge crowd of people. red lace & layered fabric graciously centered as her attire as it resembled one similar to her prom dress from a few year’s back. “ i - um, pardon me if i’m in your way. ” she spoke up, as she felt the other beginning to pass the line of evident personal space. absentmindedly, she swayed in such a diaphanous way to the noted tune overheard as she acknowledged a few of the camper’s taking part in a line dance; the smaller was still unsure as to whether she caught the silhouette’s attention beside her.











