The tall, stunning blonde strolled into the dank (to her anyway) locker room, her platform pumps clinked loudly on the floor and sound reverberated with each step that she took.  Looking for the gross and obnoxious Mr.Lemon...uhmmm....she pondered, Mr. Lemontree?  She shrugged as she snooped him out, heading towards the areas where the offices were.  Elsa looked dramatically out of place in her skimpy, frilly lingerie dress and platform pumps as she searched out her private teacher.