ALCOVES | DACE
Grace had arrived with Harley and ended up in a big group of friends talking about something that Grace wasn't really listening to; she didn't mean to be rude it just wasn't as interesting as watching Drew find Harley or Grace trying to find Dallas. She was pretty sure she was a little invisible on the outskirts of the group so she simply walked away and no one noticed. She ended up in another alcove with some more friends, Grace had lots of friends, one of the girls offered Grace a drink of Smirnoff but she declined, she didn't know what it was and she wasn't sure that it was just juice like they claimed it was.
Another of the girls grabbed Grace and started twirling her and dancing to an upbeat tune from the music that seemed to be everywhere but the source of it seemed to not exist. Grace had never met a phoenix who didn't like to dance and Grace definitely loved to dance. She was giggling as she twirled around with her dress twirling around her. She was still dancing when she felt eyes on her, she turned and beamed at him- somehow Grace just knew who it was; Dallas looked as handsome as ever tonight! She raised one of her hands and gave him a little wave.