To the ball || Tink & Open
Tink stuck a finally pin in her hair, holding it up, smiling at herself in the mirror. She brushed her finger along her under eye line, erasing a soft smudge. She smiled slightly brighter, every thing on her head looking better. She stood up from her vanity set and walked over to her closet. She pulled open the white doors to reveal her floor length dress. Tink had never worn a dress so elegant and beautiful. She stripped away her sweats and slipped into her dress. She spun around in the mirror, grinning. She had never felt prettier. She stuffed her little feet into her silver heels, and stepped to grab her wand. She muttered a spell, getting her to the ball. She muttered another when she got there to get rid of her wand. She took a deep breath and she stepped into the hall, looking around at all the different people. Though it seemed like all she saw was couples dancing or talking, and there was Tink without a date. But, you didn't need a date to have fun...right?