PROM NIGHT HALL"Did you see what Jasmine wore? It's practically stitched onto her," one girl whispered to her friend near the punch table, pretending not to stare.The hall glowed under a canopy of golden lights, their soft shimmer catching the gleam of polished shoes and glittering gowns. Music pulsed through the air, laughter tumbled from clustered groups, and champagne flutes clinked over shared secrets and stolen glances."She’s trying way too hard. I mean—please, rhinestones and feathers?" the other snorted.At the edge of the dance floor, two boys leaned close over their drinks."I heard Coach is actually here, hiding at the back," one said."Probably making sure no one spikes the punch this year," the other replied, laughing.A burst of flashbulbs lit up the far end of the room as a pair of figures entered—turning heads immediately.Sophia entered, radiant as moonlight on still water. She wore a floor-length deep emerald gown that shimmered subtly under the lights, sculpted to
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