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Standing in front of the full-length mirror in my closet, I look over every inch of myself.. I can’t remember the last time I was this nervous. Right now, the urge to throw up is extremely high. Tonight is the night of the Vernal Ball and I have been working tirelessly to make sure everything is perfect. Mum and Evalyn took over for a bit so I could come upstairs and get ready, and now I’m just trying to steel myself to go back down. For tonight, I wanted to look my best, so I’ve gone for a natural look, applying very light makeup. My blonde hair has been styled in curls and pinned into an elegant up-do with opalescent moonstone clips. My dress is probably the most beautiful thing I’ve ever put on my body. It has a sheer black, high neck at the front with a V-cut in the back and is ado