The teen debutantes drew deep breaths, waiting their turn to dip into well practiced curtsies inside a Brooklyn Park hotel ballroom.
White gloves stretched to their elbows. Pearls looped around their necks. Layers of crinoline rustled as they walked, lending their white gowns the fullness of peonies in bloom.
"Arms out," a quiet voice reminded. "Chin up. Chest lifted, smiling."
After 10 months of preparation, 22 young black women were ready for their entree into Twin Cities society, accompanied by fathers in sleek tuxes, mothers in floor-length dresses and teenage escorts in white bow ties. The event marked the revival of black cotillions in the Twin Cities after an eight-year hiatus.
It's a coming-of-age tradition with deep roots in the South and metropolitan centers across the country, first embraced by black families in the Twin Cities in 1981.
This year's "debs" want to be doctors and lawyers, psychologists and architects. Many fill their days with honors classes, sports, volunteer work, leadership roles and church. But often, they still feel overlooked in school and invisible or misunderstood in the wider world, they said.
Not on this night.
All evening, hotel guests gawked at the women in ballgowns. Mouths dropped. The word "princesses" sprang to the lips of passing children, who stopped to stare.