Luna D. Lovegood (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} luna_l) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} pandorarpg, |
Luna felt mostly refreshed after a nap that afternoon, Luna dressed in the gown Hermione had offered. It was an empire waisted knee length white chiffon number with beaded bodice and straps. Chiffon loops fell over her upper arms, adding to the ethereal effect. It really was a stunning dress, she admitted, and despite the white making her look more pale, Luna liked the effect. She'd decided to leave her hair down for the event, cascading in waves down her back. The only color on her person was the mask she'd fashioned from a pair of spectrespecs. In light of the occasion, she'd added strands of beads along the under side of the lenses that shimmered and changed color alternately between the pink and blue of her lenses. Above, she set white feathers in a soft cresting wave across the span of the glasses. The smudge on her left hand hadn't come off, but Luna had never let anything like dirt or bruises or whatever might be on her person to hold her back.
She smiled brightly at the witch checking her wand and bounced into the Atrium. Seeing the appetizers, she realized she hadn't exactly eaten dinner and took a few bites before turning to look for punch.