(http://hairstyleschat.com/wp-content/uploads//827/beautiful-curly-hair.jpg)<br/><br/><em>Am I really doing this?</em>Sanora padded tentatively down the steps in white leather boots.<br/><br/><em>Am I really wearing this?</em>The young bard tucked her silver flute close too her chest as she dared the plunge into the crowd, curly brown locks bouncing around her shoulders.<br/><br/>The others in the company new that the Sanora was born into money and had spent most of her life at a bardic college.  She didn't say exactly why she'd left, but that her dance instructors were stifling her.  She loved dancing very much, they could see, though she hadn't quite realized the full spectrum of attention her sensual undulations could attract, even in the modestly high necked blouse and divided full length skirts that she normal traveled in.<br/><br/>Reaching her friends at the table, she passed out of the crowd and stood shyly for a moment.  "Good morning, everyone.  Um, do you like it?"<br/><br/>Her new costume--which she'd  spent the better part of an hour learning how to tie correctly--involved a white skirt that fell just past her knees and a matching top that wraped over shoulder and under breasts, covering them and holding them high, save for a V below the neck, and leaving everything below her bossom bare in it's taut, smooth glory.