Analiese was hesitant to attend the Wrock Night. But here she was. Clad in a short-sleeved black t-shirt, a leather jacket, black skinny jeans and dark dragon-skin boots. Her hair dyed dark purple for the event. She scanned the common room with her hazel eyes and slowly walked down the steps from her dorm. She shuffled towards the group of people standing in the middle of the room. "Hello Professor Stewart. Hello everyone." She politely greeted them. Were people supposed to be polite at a rock and roll party? Nonetheless, manners were always important. Then she spotted the keyboard. She'd like to have a go at that.
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