Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26414442-20150506015955/@comment-33209858-20150508222424

Belle wondered whether or not she should just get this over with. Inhaling delicately, the brunette-haired dancer slowly spoke up next, "I'm Bellerina L'Danse, the next Giselle from the ballet Giselle," That was all she said - Short, simple, not entirely sweet, but certainly to the point. She fell silent once more, urging on someone else to speak up next.

This was turning out to be a bit harder than she had first originally thought. When facing a group full of people who faced the same Happily Never After as you, the thought of impending doom and death really settled in. Belle shivered involuntarily, although it was so slight that it was not even noticable. Or maybe she was just feeling anxious about being surrounded by so many people - Whichever it was, it made her want to just leave and start dancing. Dancing just sort of solved everything for her; It was basically her one true coping skill.