Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26414442-20150506015955/@comment-26414442-20150507103941

Airy grinned at the sight of the two ballerinas. "Newbies!" she said excitedly. "I was hoping for some fresh faces this time round!" She studied the two closely – ballerinas, obviously, and they looked like they didn't want to be there. Of course, few people did, and usually it was just Airy who was incredibly excited about any of the meetings.

"Chairs are with me!" she announced. "I'll give a more formal introduction once more people come and we're all settled down. That means I'll bust out some snazzy rhetoric skills I can't be bothered using right now, and you guys are going to be so impressed, trust me."

Icarus had found a piano stool in the corner of the room, and sat on it, angling himself to the piano. He quickly played a melody from the Seasons, a popular ballet, before turning towards Airy. "I'm astounded already," he said in a sarcastic, flat tone. "Seriously Airmid, you're scaring the newbies. Maybe you should stop trying to look your-so-called-definition-of-cool and try for approachable instead?"

He shot a glance at the dancers, who he recognised by sight (from playing piano for dancers occasionally in the studios), as if to say can you believe Airmid right now?