Belle decides to dress understated yet formal for this Consilium. Given what might occur today, it wouldn't hurt to look a bit professional. A blue blazer over a white shirt and light dress pants with dress flats (she agonized over wearing heels, but decided that the 'clickety-clack' on the floor would just distract her today). The Warlock makes sure she's wearing her best smile (her most important accoutrement) as she enters the room. And already she's greeted with a number of friendly and familiar faces. Yep. Still the best place to be. "Hello everyone!" She greets the room with a grin born of something between great expectations and a refusal to settle for anything less than the best day ever.
She even manages a wave towards Apollo as she comes in, given that she could hardly miss the towering Shaman. "What up, Apollo?" She gravitates towards Crystal, her Warlock mentor, and gives him a hearty shoulder pat. "Crystal! You almost look happy to be here? Somebody responsible for that?" She gives him a cheeky, more relaxed smile, genuinely glad to see him. She also gives Phoenyx a quick, friendly wink to make sure the Arrow knows that she's very much welcome here.