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 | | Matt was just as excited as Sora about the charity ball, except he spent less time on his clothes, and more on his hair, combing it until it was perfectly shaped, then loading up on the hairspray, and adding a touch of gel to the front. |
 | | It was a cross between a slow dance and a hippy hoppy dance, Sora noticed, and began to feel as though she really was floating as he wrapped his arms around her waist and began to sway gently with her, weaving throughout the crowd. |
 | | Sora was laughing as they came up from the bold move, but soon regained her composure as she was caught up in his deep blue eyes. |
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