Ghost-Hunter157

A challenge/contest between me and http://theantiqueclock.deviantart.com/. Whoever gets the most comments wins. I REALLY want to win. ---------------- You were on your way to a party hosted by the Jinguji zaibatsu.  All in the name of cultural relations,  you sneered at yourself. In the backseat of the family Rolls, you twisted the fabric of your dress nervously.  I hate parties.  Though it wasn't a formal event, more of a cocktail party really, gatherings of this sort made you nervous.  Something always happens. You looked at your dress again, an emerald green number, slightly off the shoulder, with a full skirt that dropped from your wai