@tsukuyomi-warriors | Continued
Pacifica looked about the opulent ball, feeling a mix of anxiousness and excitement. She’d never been somewhere like this before, but boy was she going to make the most of this.
The best dress she had was an old dress that she always wore to all the formal family occasions. It was a little tight in the bust since she’d brought it a few years back and nearly broke the zipper trying to squeeze into it. But it was a pretty seafoam green, and once she attacked it with her bezzazzler it looked awesome! She was like a glittering ocean. She’d spent the better part of the afternoon making the mask to match. She was a mermaid queen, that’s what she was!
When her friend, Giddeon, had asked her to spy on the Gleefuls of all people, she hadn’t thought that it would be any fun. But this party was so fancy and amazing, it certainly better than staying home with her parents. Still, the Gleefuls were known for their magic, and what with her newfound skills, she was curious.
When a guy who was dressed like a fancy peacock came over and spoke to her, she squinted in disbelief. Was that… Mason Gleeful himself?!
“Hi!” she said exuberantly, pushing her hand forward in greeting. “I’m Pacifica Westwood!”
…Great job, Sif. So undercover.