This is how I dress for class.
Like a big, big, Big ballet nerd.
Look at this outfit! Disgraceful! So earnest! What am I, twelve?!
Speaking of which, the only other person in class who wears pink tights is the new girl. And by new, I mean new to the world. She might be ten. Or nine. She’s on, like, summer vacation or something. Just adorable.
Gotta say, the way the little black shorts meet the pale expanse of the pink tights doesn’t really do my thighs any favors, but I still really really enjoy this outfit.
Because it looks official!
Like a Real dancer!
Love it! You’ve inspired me to get my own leo and tights. Bit weird, because as adult beginners we aren’t held to a dress code . . . and I was worried about looking too keen . . as if that’s a bad thing!