Chapter 1; Biana

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Okay, I'll admit it. I'm freaking out. Seriously freaking out. I probably seems calm and collected to Sophie, who's hair I was currently pulling up into a tight, braided bun, but I am dying. We are getting our matchmakers scrolls today!!! To some, that's no big deal, but to me... well, let's just say it's worth dying for.

Either way, I'm excited. Fitz, when he had become eligible for this, had waited until me, Sophie, and Dex could get our scrolls so that we could all go together. And we are gonna be going this afternoon!!!!

"Ouch!" Sophie yelps as I accidentally pull her hair too tight.

"Sorry." I reply, cringing at the thought of the pain. I finish the rest of her hair, then tell her to stand up and let me admire her. The silky dress she is wearing goes down to her knees, and the 10 different natural shades of green make the dress look like a lush forest. Wow. Sophie is so pretty. Not that she isn't always. Sophie always is beautiful, no matter what she wears.

Sighing, I turn to the full length mirror. The poofy red and pink dress goes to my mid-calfs, and is tickling my legs. I giggle, and Sophie gives me a weird look.

"We should go downstairs the boys are probably waiting." she says. I nod, and motioned for her to follow. She does, and I lead her down the stairs

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