Guys, plot twist: The thing under the ice is here to provide us with frozen desserts. 

~Ugh. I’m late! I rush to put on my antennae on and look myself over in the mirror. For reasons unknown, I felt the urge to dress as a butterfly. I brush my dress self-conciously, take a deep breath, and walk into the ballroom, hoping no one will look my way. Walking timidly away from the entryway, I spot Leeli and Leafy talking by the drinks table. Airing my sweaty palms and brushing a lock of lose hair aside, I walk quietly toward them and casually pour a cup of lemonade. Leafpool notices me out of the corner of her eye and says “Hey Jwyn!”. I swivel around awkwardly and smile, walking over to the two of them. “Hi,” I stammer slightly. I look around quickly. “I’m not, um, very... comfortable with large amounts of people... though I like parties.” I shrug a bit and sip my lemonade nervously. They smile consolingly and launch into another conversation. I listen and chime in every once in a while, but my eyes wander, and I wave to AW and coyotedomino, who is talking with Viola?. I promptly notice that I’m sipping out of an empty cup and go back to the drink table to refill it, and snatch a cookie as I walk by the snacks.~

And here’s my appearance: