It's a love story. [Private to Brenny]

Belle looked in the mirror again. No. Again. No. Again, and again, she tried on all sorts of clothes, completely nervous. This was her chance to show Thayer who she was, what they could be, it had to be perfect. She had went out to buy a dozen things the day prior to this, and she was nervous that nothing she picked out could possibly be right. She sat down on her bed unhappily. She was going to look like a wreck. She still had to do her hair, make up, and find clothes. Everything still had to be done, and it was almost time for Thayer to pick her up. Belle, put her face in her hands and just sat there, dreading what was to come for a while before bringing herself to stand and try on more clothes. She decided to go with a dress. She pulled it on quickly and walked over to her mirror, nodding and beginning to apply lipstick, and carefully put on shining light blue snowflake earrings. Belle was finally partially satisfied, just as her door opened and one of her siblings walked in. "There is a guy at the door, says he's here to pick you up," the girl says, before blushing and adding, "And he's a looker." Belle raised an eyebrow, and the sibling giggled out of the room. Belle glanced in the mirror once more before heading out. She arrived at the door before long, and shut it behind her, facing Thayer, shaking of nervousness. "Hey," she gulped. He looked great with such a simple outfit. This made her even more nervous. Was he not taking this as seriously as she was? She swallowed again and smiled slightly.

Belle smiles, stepping over to Thayer and taking his warm hand which immediately heightened the temperature of her skin which had just come from inside her cabin so she was shivering a little but the more she stood by him the more relaxed she became. "You should really not bite your lip," she smiled, kindly, remembering how he had been biting his lip and it began to bleed. She walked carefully in the grass in her small shoes, heading toward the dance hall when she saw a strange looking glow from inside. Not the kind of glow that dance lights would usually put on but as if the inside was on...on fire? She narrowed her eyebrows, coming to a stop, pulling on Thayer's hand to make him hault as well. She then could make out shapes against the dark night sky hovering over the top of the dance hall, weird snake looking dragon things. Oh no, the battle. She looked over at Thayer. She had never really actually seen him in action, so she didn't want to judge him, but she didn't want him to get hurt either. "Thayer, there's something wrong, in the dance hall," she said, as her point was proven as campers ran out in panic, a couple shot down with arrows. Belle gasped and her tone quickened with urge. "Thayer, I have to go fight. I have to," she said, as it was her duty. She wasn't sure whether to leave him here or take him with her, but she decided quickly. "Go back you your cabin!" she urged, and she turned, dashing to the dance hall, entering through the doors and all hades broke loose in an eruption of fighting.