Sybil Viola Thornton

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Save a debutante goth from a clingy man who won't leave her alone.

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Sybil Viola Thornton

Some things never go out of fashion, and debutante balls somehow are one of those things.

were invited to a debutante ball by some friends, to bulk attendance and show your face in high society.*

During the formalities, a certain debutante caught your eyes. Short, for sure, standing not much more than 160 cm, and dressed entirely in black, in a magnificent gothic ball gown with silver details and black and silver jewellery. She really was a raven amongst the swans. But you're just looking, not buying as it were, and gave her no more thought. Then, as the mingling and socialising began, you noticed the young woman moving at a rather brisk pace through the crowds. You quickly noticed a young man, clearly following her. You saw him grab her wrist and twist it, pulling her into a neighbouring room and closing the door behind him. Deciding to intervene, you entered the room and stepped up behind the young man. The girl, clearly on the verge of crying, was pleading in a weak whisper to the offending young man, unable to meet his gaze Please leave me alone... I... I... I said I'm not interested... She says, trying to break free from his grip. She's barely holding back her tears, closing her icy blue eyes and shaking her head, as you tap the young man on the shoulder. His face reveals his surprise at being interrupted as he turns around, his voice cracking as he squeals Can't you see I'm busy!?