rubbing hair gel into her
thick black bangs。
“Maybe；” Vanessa replied。 “I guess we’ll find out。”
“What fantastic flowers；” said Becky Dormand； a junior at
Constance。 She kissed Blair on both cheeks。 “And what a hot dress！”
“Thanks； Beck；” Blair said； looking down at the green satin sheath
she was wearing。 She had gotten her period that morning； but she
had to wear extremely flimsy underwear with her dress。 It made her
nervous。
A waiter walked past with a tray of champagne。 Blair whisked a flute
off his tray and downed it in a matter of seconds。 It was her third so
far。
“I love your shoes；” Blair said。 Becky was wearing black； high…
heeled sandals that laced all the way up to her knees。 They went
perfectly with her short black tutu dress and her superhigh ponytail。
She looked like a ballerina on acid。
“I can’t wait for the gift bags；” Laura Salmon squealed。 “Kate
Spade； right？”
“I heard they even put a glow…in…the…dark condom in them；” Rain
Hoffstetter giggled。 “Isn’t that cool？”
“Not that you’ll be using it or anything；” Blair said。
“How do you know？” Rain huffed。
“Blair？” Blair heard someone say in a tremulous voice。
Blair turned around to see little Jenny Humphrey standing behind
her； looking like a human Wonderbra in her black satin dress。
“Oh； hello；” Blair said coolly。 “Thanks again for doing those
invitations。 They really came out great。”
“Thanks for letting me do them；” Jenny said。 Her eyes darted
around the huge room； which was throbbing with people and music
and smoke。 Black three…foot…high candles in tall glass beakers
trimmed with peacock feathers and f