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Prompt One:
It is customary to wear masks to a formal ball, but no one said that you always have to look the part.

Prompt Two:
She and her girls strut into the ballroom wearing some of the most beautiful clothes they could find, but are not breaking any rules. How? Because the only rule at a formal ball is that you have to conceal your identity, with a mask.

Prompt Three: (Part 1)
A young male's eye catches a stunning figure in the opposite corner of the ballroom, all alone. Being the kind to help others, he approaches her and asks her why she's here all alone. She simply shakes her head and looks away. Somewhat frustrated with the situation at hand, he takes her chin and turns it so that he can see her face.
He sees through the giftedly crafted silver mask to her beautiful, tangerine eyes underneath. She notices how deep his cobalt blue gaze is and quickly pulled away, knowing that if she fell for this man, her heart was sure to be shattered.
A light smile graces his lips and he offers her his hand for the next dance. Suddenly, the spotlight is casted over the pair. She blinks in shock and thinks twice about taking this man's hand and dancing with him in front of everyone attending the ball.
A gentle smile took place on the young woman's mouth as she rested her hand in his and gripped it a bit tighter than she would have liked...