May already had a style, but after remembering seeing some of Wallace’s moves on the TV, considered changing it around a bit. “Maybe this costume class will help with my battling…”
"I already love wearing clothes, costumes probably aren’t much different." Her eyes sparkled at the thought of her twirling around in a giant princess ball gown underneath a sky of stage lights. "Do you make them in your class too? The costumes, I mean. I-I know you don’t want to spoil the class but I really really want to know more about it!"
"Battling, contesting, stage fright, general jitters and so much more!" Wallace urged with a burst of excitement. "From behind a shroud of silver, there's not a fear any human or Pokemon could muster that you couldn't conquer!" His smile quickly faded as the reality of his situation hit him. He wasn't sure what to expect he'd be doing for his class; the types of regulations that would be in place, and to dread to the extreme—and heaven forbid—an art class restricted by out-of-his-hands scheduling.
A small puffing sigh slipped through Wallace's lips. "Hmph. I'd certainly hope we'd be making them in my class... Accessories and addons, at the very least." His arms shuffled across his chest as he looked onto May with one eye half open. "What sort of clothing do you think you'd want to try to make, missy?"
