After having gone to great lengths to not reveal her outfit for the night, Hazel has arrived at the dance in a long hooded dress in red, blonde curls spilling out, and a white, lupine mask. Her usual animated presence is gone, replaced by something a little more controlled and mature. She'll try to find her friends without giving herself away, just for curiosity's sake, but otherwise she'll happily dance or talk with anyone. It's sort of nice, to just be here with no expectations from others or for herself.