Ashley-Dancer
Ashley dropped her suitcases off where they were instructed to this time before seating herself in the auditorium. Her foot tapped anxiously against the chair in front of her. She just took an empty seat, not caring who she was next to or who she was with. She wasn't sure whether it was a dancer or someone else. She was silently praying she wasn't the only street dancer there. Well, and hip hop. She had a good feeling she was the only one who did both. She sighed, looking around the auditorium. She felt as if she actually recognized some of these people, which was kind of a shock. The blonde moved all the way back in her chair, enabling herself to sit cross-legged, something she did if she wanted to move around, but wasn't allowed to. She hoped someone would just talk. The teacher, someone near her, or anything, just so she had something to focus on to. She lokedaround for people she may have seen at competitions, but it was hard tospot people in a crowd of new wandering students, even though some had taken seats.
(anyone open?)











