Zenny clapped her hands in excitement when Sutton agreed. If they got lucky perhaps Leighton, Maebee or the others of their little friend group would be in the spots beside them. Not that she was adverse to mixing up with the locals and making new friends, of course, but she loved dancing with her friends.

"A little different but not so glaring," Zenny said. Even different balls back home sometimes did things in a different order. She giggled as Sutton asked if she felt they would get their cards filled out. "Well I certainly hope so, I did not get new dancing shoes for nothing." The Southern twang in her accent shone through despite all the accent training their finishing school had provided which drew a bit of attention. Not that Zenny took any notice.