Room 406, evening

Isabel had half wondered if she shouldn't tell Wyatt to meet her at the Prom, just to keep her streak of arriving dateless alive as some sort of weird personal Fandom tradition. That idea lasted about a second and half before she realized that she liked the idea of him turning up to get her.

Hair and make-up done, Isabel stepped into her dress, slipped on her shoes and put on a pair of earrings for the final touch.

Now all she needed was her date.