Things got off to a bad start at Charlotte Ronson
: Chaotic planning meant that frenzied editors arriving late from earlier shows found themselves without a seat. For those who did manage to snag a spot, though, Ronson's off-duty-dancer wares turned out to be a welcome respite from the gloomy weather outside (as were sis Sam's upbeat tracks). Off-the-shoulder crop tops, acid-wash bodysuits, and powder-pink mesh leggings should surely please the designer's fun-loving fans. It wasn't all tutus and tulle, though. As Ronson put it, "It's classical meets street"—meaning these ballerinas are downtown girls, sporting bleach-splattered army jackets and leather utility vests.