You look into the mirror and gasp; there you were standing in some frilly ballet dancer costume and your hair well done….
“You look like you’re ready for the dance” she says smiling.
Suddenly the world seemed to simmer around you until you and Tina find yourselves on some stage. You recognize this place as the big concert hall downtown: There suddenly were some other ballet girls, but none of them were moving, everybody was standing still like they froze in place….
“Just relax, because it is only the first training day of the rest of your life” Tina says as she disappears.
“Wait. No” you exclaim as the dancing girls begin moving….
You then turn around and see that you are now a part of them, wearing the tight white ballet outfit:
It comes with the white tights and the shoes…
You also notice that your now long blonde hair is well done in some updo style, you assume that this is called a dud. You must have lost some of your heights but considering that you are a teenage girl now it is ok, but you could curse Tina for what she had done to you….
Hearing the music you are afraid to move, but you must, since suddenly a severe voice comes from the off telling: “Rose, don’t dream, move on”. This must be the trainer or dance instructor….
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