Masquerade invitation

she poped me on the skull with her palm.

Katherine "dont play dumb. YOUR~ coming with me to a masquerade ball. its very classy and such, but I have a dress just for you." she eyed me up and down. "now please get some cloths on and come with meeeeeee your spending the night over and I wanna make sure the dress fits."
"what if I dont wanna?" I whined alittle.
Katherine "I'll rape you with a thirty five and half foot pole."
((defeated moment))
within a short time, I was out the door, and dragged into a world that fit a disney princess movie, or a prisoner of war.

And shortly after I arrived, I was measured from head to toe, as her hired assistants measured my figure to do last day adjustments to the dress. but I was hoping they break out into song... Katherine disclosing information of need to know and otherwise concerned with the night, trying to keep my mind occupied.

-6 hours before the ball-

after experiencing katherines fun house torture chamber. waxing, nail polish, lip stick, blush and eye liner/shadowing. the torture of the corset, tucking, soft undergarments, stocking and deep blue high heels. it was time to put on the dress. which felt alot easier in comparison, but I felt alittle like a doll wearing so much lace and frills. I felt more comfortable in jeans and a t-shirt. but I diddnt want to say no to katherine after saying yes. and I fear the thirty-five and a half foot pole of death.

Her Father entered the room with a smile.

"well well, I never thought I see my lovely daughter put on a dress so willingly. I am glad your friend decided to come..." he looked at me. "what is your name young lady.

I looked at katherine for a moment, then smiled at her father. "its Asuka. Asuka Langley Soryu. Its a pleasure to meet you." giving a innocent curtsey as I kept my head lowered."

He grined "Andrew. if it wasnt for the fact you was born a boy and I knew you already, you'd be a good sister to my daugther katherine. besides. she lacks that quality of grace....I am ashamed to say."