Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20150722214421/@comment-7838080-20150816043453

Esfir skated across the ice with the grace of a dancer, borne from years of not only experience, but of practice as well. Here, the snow haired girl felt peaceful, serene...and like a person. Here, she could let all her emotions spill out, letting free her anger and frustration and chanelling them into something calming, despite not knowing she was being watched by Aureole.

Here...I can be who I want...and not have to worry about my father's shadow hanging over me like a storm cloud...

At the moment, she wasn't wearing the clothes she did when she traveled to the rink. Now, her outfit looked very much like that of a dancer, her face one of supreme calm as she continued her dance on the ice.