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first thing to note- this is fan-art/fiction
Amber belongs to toms-mark
(11:29pm - 31 minutes til the curse begins)
...when Amber returned to the peace of her dorm room, she lent back on the door, revelling in the still intoxicating memories of that evening, the delightful music, the delicious food and the wonderful feeling of dancing in her "prince-charming's" arms. It had felt exactly like the fairy tales that she read when she was little. Shame it had to come to an end though!
As she sighed deeply at the thought of it being over, she walked over to her bed and took off her dark dress, but not the necklace, which, with a smile, she once more admired in her mirror. She folded the dress as neatly as she could, then immediately sat down with her laptop, and turned on "Saur-Space" to see how her friends had enjoyed the school dance.
A short time passed, perhaps ten minutes…
When Amber had finally finished blogging with her friends, she checked the 24 hr clock at the side of her bed, it was 11:48 pm, She'd better get ready for bed. After all, her intern working hours were to begin at 10:30 tomorrow, so without a second thought she shut her laptop, placed her folded up dress in the closet and headed for the bathroom...
All the while, in the darkness of a cave far from shore, patient and malicious eyes waited and kept watch from afar, and a dark figure cackled to herself: "Hark! The time is drawing near.... Not long now!"