Ariana, open
Ari was clutching the blue-spangled wand tightly as she made her way down the stairs. The dress wasn't so very different from those she'd worn at home, and she'd had someone help her put her wings on. Juliet had helped her with her hair, pulling it back and putting in some glitter stuff.
She had also put some glitter on her cheeks and arms and any other skin that was exposed, so she thought she did look a little like a sparkly fairy.
Stepping out into the lobby, Ari took a moment to regard and admire the decorations before she gravitated toward one of the windows, peering outside.