Open Pre-despair Starter
Evelyn scratched her head, this whole ordeal was quite confusing to her. A play she couldn't recall auditioning for-- everything. Yet here she was. The whole thing seemed pretty normal- well, as normal as a manor could get.
Her nosey-ness was getting the better of her and she found herself wondering about the other people she had seen there. The ballerina never really bothered approaching them, she preferred to judge them quietly from a distance, she didn't mean anything bad by it, that was just her nature.
Uncharacteristically lost in her musings, she didn't even notice herself walking into another student. Well that was one way to introduce yourself to your fellow student.
"Gack!!- Ah, Je suis désolé! I 'ope I did not 'urt you..!"
