Sakura had never gone to a dance before. This world was very strange. Her chakra and ninjutsu were magic, and she was a witch here.
Sakura missed her friends, especially Sasuke. She sighed. It was a lost cause, even then.
Sakura looked in the mirror, finished fixing her hair and make up. Ron was cute. He was handsome even.
Time to move on.
Sakura went down to the ball and met Ron there in his dress robes.
Ron stared at her, then noticed her looking at him. "Go on, laugh."
"I don't think it's funny." Sakura said, touching the robe, making Ron blush. "It's kind of nostalgic."
"You look..." Ron blushed. "Amazing. Beautiful."
Sakura blushed. "Shall we go in?"
Ron offered her his arm and took her in to the ball.
Sakura kissed his cheek.
Yes, moving on was good.
Very good.