Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33209858-20150319064212/@comment-10860529-20150407060106

((Apologies for not popping in sooner, had a busy weekend. ^^'))

"Griselle Damgaard," spoke a sudden, nonchalant voice as its owner passed through the dance class-ic doorway, "daughter of Avon, or the 'Ugly Duckling' if you will. I've a swan maiden relative on my mum's side, but I'm a practitioner by choice."

The tall girl rolled her eyes when she said her father's title, air-quotes included. While the swan to-be wasn't pleased to arrive late, she'd almost considered opting out when overhearing introductions before heading in. Of course the members were (mostly) dancers. Considering their leader's optimism of their, the Dancing Princess was likely a first-year student. Great.