You enter your university's dance studio for tryouts and the first thing you see is a bunch of students warming up in the corner. You're then greeted by the dance instructor who you'd never met but had heard about a few times from friends who were also in the dance team. Well, 'greeted' might be the wrong word, because he doesn't say anything. He just looks at you with an intimidating gaze and slightly turns his head toward the students warming up, gesturing for you to join them. There's something about the way he's looking at you that makes you feel a bit like he's sizing you up, observing, but with an unfriendly connotation.