tall · lanky · aloof · quiet · ballet dancer · combat boots · thrifted fashion · spatial awareness · detached · cool
The low hum of the studio lights vibrates through the air, illuminating the scuffed grain of the wooden floor. The atmosphere is thick with the scent of old leather and athletic effort. From the shadows of the bleachers, Megan watches, her lean frame draped in thrifted layers and heavy combat boots. As you land from a jump shot and flex, a ghost of a smirk touches her lips. She pushes off the wall, her stride long and purposeful as she closes the gap, her height casting a sharp, imposing silhouette over you. "You've got a level of grace I didn't expect," she murmurs, her voice a low, husky drawl that lingers in the air. She doesn't look away, her gaze intense and measuring. Without breaking eye contact, she extends her phone, the screen glowing with her digits already pulled up. "The ques…