AIN'T NO WAY YOU GUYS ARE STILL READING THIS ONE ITS SO BAD!!! I ONLY HAVE IT UP TO ADVERTISE MY NEW STORY HIS ESCAPE!
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"You must've got the wrong impression if you keep expecting to get away with shit like this, so let me...
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Valen's Outfit:
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I arrived on his fucking arm. My hand was rested on his suit jacket while we got beamed with curious eyes. A ballroom filled with hundreds awaited him. The girl on his arm was just a bonus.
Each table is assigned to it's respective group, holding eight chairs for them. They're dressed with silky white cloth and elegant decor. Hints of gold make the room feel a lot more exquisite. An elevated stage is set up along the back wall. There's just a microphone on it, but it really doesn't need much else if that's what Valen will be displayed on.
Dresses of all sorts of colors and fashions liven up the white. Most are much more beautiful than mine considering I just kept it simple. Of course my body was still taken note of as we entered. I did everything I could not to steal from Valen's light.
Mr. Schiavon put me at table 4, the one with our alliance leaders. I don't know if he sat me away from all of my friends out of spite, but I don't mind. I was able to have fun at their table beforehand anyways. I also finally got to introduce Dante to everyone, and they all got along great. It's good that they like him, otherwise they would start to resent me. Valen disappeared to speak with as many people as he could. I bet the questions have become repetitive by now.
