"Oh.. this is your night, Galinda! You will do this!" She said to herself. Giving her hair a few more combs, she looked in the mirror, sighing. She still wasn't satisfied.
Galinda gave herself another quick look. Her dress was perfectly fixed up, her hair was already combed at least a hundred times and her make up seemed fine. What was it she was missing? Looking through her drawers, she took out a small bottle of perfume that used to belong to her mother. She may have rarely used it but it was Galinda's favorite scent. Sadly, there seemed to be only a bit left. Spraying herself with it, she took a quick whiff of it. Galinda smiled and looked in the mirror once again. It didn't change anything about her look but she finally felt satisfaction with herself. It was going to be a great night in the Ozdust Ballroom.