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[balletrat]

*Meg had some trouble, at first, figuring out where exactly to hold Alanna's dance lessons. The House of Arch school was officially on break for the summer, Meg's room at the bar had barely enough space for one person to stretch, and removing Alanna from the current space-time continuum (such as it was) to go to the Threshold for every lesson

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[a_lioness]

Bar really has developed Mikey's sense of humor.

Alanna doesn't look at all amused as she starts down the corridor, waving to Meg even as she grumbles.

The top of a bright pink leotard is just visible under yoga pants and sweater. Additionally, she appears to be wearing leg warmers on her arms.

It's a good thing she really likes Meg.

[balletrat]

*Meg waves back, cheerfully, and inspects her latest student.

Her face is very, very serious. Also, professional.*

I don't know where you got the leotard, *she informs Alanna,* but it's perfect, just the kind of thing you should be wearing - the extra clothes will really only get in the way.

Though the - woolen tubes? - are sort of an interesting fashion accessory.

[a_lioness]

"Those I like," Alanna replies stubbornly. "I have some on my legs, as well."

Rolling her shoulders back, she enters the office and looks around, curiosity temporarily winning over trepidation.

"This is where you do the writing?"

[balletrat]

- well. I being sort of a relative term, *Meg says, looking ever so slightly shifty.*

It's where we do the editing! And - assigning! And newspaper-y things! And you're not going to want the ones on your arms, at least; I mean, you'll want to be able to move your elbows.