Mare, always wanted to learn some traditional dances. Being that he has time off, now would be the perfect time for him. He walks into the dance studio, with sweatpants and a tee-shirt on. He walks over to sign his name on the paper.
A brunette had been stretching on the dance floor, making sure to warm up her body like the few others who were there. She was making small talk with another female, smiling slightly at the topic. Her gaze had wandered as she turned to see a new figure in the studio, brown eyes eyeing him before returning to her friend.
“Looks like we got a new member,” Norma said as finished stretching and stood up fully. She had leggings and a baggy t-shirt of a band on.
The friend took notice, eyeing the figure after being informed. “Seems so, you think he’s here to be a pervert? Or genuinely wants to dance?,”They inclined, with their brow furrowing.
“Lets not jump to conclusions just yet, even then you know I can handle the pervs.,” She commented as she put her fist together, symbolizing she would fight if needs be.