This is how we dance (Open)

[NALEAN KAILYN SILVERSTAR]

Nalean pulled a face as she looked at her reflection in the mirror. She despised the brunette wig that Tammy and Cal were forcing her to wear, but at the same time she understood why they wanted her to wear it. After her recent conversation with Cal she had decided that she may as well listen to them and try to wear the thing most of the time. She let out a sigh as she adjusted the wig. Anyone who didn't know her would probably think it was her natural hair colour, but those who knew her would either ask her what the hell she had done with her hair or not recognise her.

She turned away from the mirror and grabbed her jacket, she didn't need to go anywhere but she was just desperate to get out of her flat for a bit. She was bored and as far as she knew both Tammy and Cal were pretty busy at the moment. She shut her door, putting the usual security charms on the door without even thinking about it. She had always hated being stuck in any small space and the wig was a way for her to get out without her being recognised. Even though the regime didn't know that she was involved with the rebellion, Cal and Tammy didn't want to take any risks.

She walked down the street to the closest station of the London underground, not actually having any particular destination in mind. A small frown appeared on her face as she studied the map trying to figure out where she felt like going. She had recently started spending her free time exploring London, it was useful to know the city and it was a good way of not getting bored. She finally decided on a destination. When she payed for her ticket she suddenly realised that the next train would only arrive in about ten, fifteen minutes. She sighed and sat on a bench as she waited for the train to arrive.