Chapter Twenty-One

I had returned to the dormitories after having my discussion with Aunt Celeste.

Saiora, Rachel, and I were all in the process of getting ready for the party. Admittedly I tried to back out of going but Saiora convinced me that it was going to be worth it and another way of getting used to the Luveldom culture.

She also made it clear that it would isolate me even further. These parties they held after every full moon were something every freshman, sophomore, junior, and senior attended. It was tradition.

"I don't have a black dress and I want to wear a dress," I frowned while looked through every item of clothing I owned and it didn't even surprise me that I didn't have a dress for the occasion. The only dress I had was white.

The dress code for this party was black. That was the dress code every single time. These parties were a way to celebrate living through the full moon and of course celebrating any life lost. Hence the black. This time around no student died so we didn't have