Evangeline was still getting used to it, the school made a deal, she had to accept going to Paris in this crazy exchange, she left a choreography ready to premiere, and was there in Paris adapting to the dancers before she even started choreographing. Paris was beautiful, but everything was strange, and she didn't even hide her expression of disgust or it would be too much that she sometimes did.*

"Damn..."

she murmured as she saw how she would have to adapt to the ballet and the people there.