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"Isabelle, you look gorgeous!"
Isabelle looked away from where she sat finishing her makeup at one of the dormitory vanities to Clementine who looked positively ethereal.
Clementine's hair was as gold as the sun, falling in curly waves down her back — pinned halfway to create the halo effect around her head.
Her dress — a baby yellow stopped at her ankles revealing the white flats she had on.
Clementine had not done much makeup, opting to stick with the natural look as she typically does. Her lashes were longer and darker thanks to mascara — small amounts of blush creating a rosy look for her cheeks and her lips painted a glossy pink.
Everything about her was absolutely pretty, she looked like a princess come to life—a princess of everything light and happy in the world.
The only jewels she adorned were small crystals that hung from her ears.
"Says you, you look beautiful, Clem," Isabelle gave the blonde a genuine smile before turning back to the mirror and finishing off her lipstick.
She still could not believe she was actually attending this thing.
If Clementine represented everything light in the world, then Isabelle represented the darker side of things.
Although even she had to admit, she looked rather fabulous.
Raveena Lockley, her mother, had done well in picking out a dress for her daughter.
Isabelle's gown was long and dark, bedazzled with hundreds of sapphires and silver jewels. It looked exquisite on her.
Isabelle was relatively skinny, she was not short but not tall. Her hips had started to jut out in the past year or so giving her the slightest bit of an hourglass figure.
The dress only enunciated that.
The gown was a turtleneck, so Isabelle did not wear any necklaces, and the lacey sleeves stopped just past her wrists so there was also no need for bracelets.
A few rings adorned her fingers; however, her gold ring had her family emblem on it. It was a ring she rarely wore out but at the moment it sat on her right ring finger proudly.
Seeing as it was made of pure gold, she did not wear it often as she did not like the thought of potentially losing such an expensive thing.
The Lockley emblem was simple enough — a winding tree with branches that stretched everywhere. Isabelle had never been able to figure out what exactly it was meant to symbolize and why it was the Lockley emblem.
Her other fingers were adorned with smaller thinner golden rings. A bold choice seeing as the jewels on the dress were silver and sapphire. But those colors were not able to be seen unless someone inspected her closely under light — to the blind eye the dress was a velvety black with lace sleeves.
