Alison couldn't believe she was even going to this dance. Honestly, if it weren't a chance to get away from home for the night, she wouldn't have even went. It's not like there was anyone there who would be glad she went and nobody would even want to dance with her anyway. All she would end up doing is being a wallflower, watching everyone else having fun. At least, that's what she believed would happen. She was nowhere near ready what was going to happen when she stepped into the dance.
Everyone just stared at her when she walked by them, making small whispers. Apparently nobody recognized her and it was probably a good thing. Though she hardly recognized herself to be honest. She wasn't wearing her glasses, she was wearing makeup, had her hair done and everything. She never really seemed to care as much about her appearance as she had for this night. Alison at least wanted to look nice for her dance photo she was wanting to have.
With a sigh she poured herself some punch and then trailed her way over towards the wall and stood there, drinking her punch just as she imagined herself doing as she was walking into the building. Part of her felt strange being talked about and nothing being negative, people just kept looking at her. Nobody knew it was Alison, no one.