Tricia was with some friends having their photos taken, but while they were in dresses the white-blonde Tricia was wearing a slim black suit and a white blouse, a black tie loose around her neck and her glasses swapped for a red-framed pair. 'Hey, look at Tricia.' 'She decided not to go with a normal dress, then.' Alice commented. 'Shannon's probably still doing her hair.' Alice shrugged, 'she'll get here eventually.' 'Well, if she doesn't then we'll take photos without her.' Bridget gestured to a photo booth in the far corner. 'I don't see Shannon or Colleen anywhere.' Bridget said, looking around. The two of them walked inside, where paper decorations and tinsel was hung up, leading the way into the disco itself. They were outside the school Christmas disco, held in the main dining hall, and could hear pumping disco music from the windows. Alice herself was wearing a light pink knee-length dress with a lace overlay, and next to her was Bridget, in a dark green longer dress with a tight bodice. 'I'm not sure Saffron realises we're still in school.' Alice said, looking over at the attractive blonde who was walking in to the Christmas dance, her well-proportioned curves shown off in a clinging red dress with a plunging neckline that almost reached the leg slit.
