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Post by vampireangel on Jan 16, 2008 0:53:30 GMT
Rikki smiled gently as she looked across the lake, turning she waved her wand, and transformed the ground into a makeshift ballet studio, with wooden floors, a barre, and free-standing mirrors. Walking over to the bar she gripped it and began going through the steps to her favorite dance from her favorite ballet, Swan Lake by Peter Tchaikovsky. She was wearing a black leotard with a pink skirt, and of course her pink toe shoes. Every movement, was elegant and graceful. Turning up the music, she let go of the bar and moved to the center of the dance floor. This was where she belonged. This was what she was meant to do. Ballet, was her life.
((don't know the actual choreography or I would've written it, but you can find it on Youtube))
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Post by Sarie Thimble on Jan 16, 2008 1:11:56 GMT
Sarie sat there watching her dance. "I'll you one thing Ericka, you can dance. I could never do ballet I was to airy and goofy and not enough discipline but I love to watch it. I hope its doesn't bother you if I watch." She said smiling at her fellow Gryffindor.
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Post by vampireangel on Jan 16, 2008 3:24:27 GMT
Rikki heard a voice and stopped dancing. She turned to see Sarie Thimble. "Hey Sarie, what's up?" Walking over to her bag, Rikki grabbed her water, and walked back over to Sarie. Folding her long, lean legs gracefully underneath her, Rikki sat down facing Sarie, and took a sip of water.
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Post by Sarie Thimble on Jan 16, 2008 3:39:19 GMT
"Not much," Sarie said thinking about all that had happened in the last few days. "You seem to behaving fun I didn't know you danced." She had tried to dance when she was younger but she couldn't she could take it up now but had more things on her mind she may talk to her dad that summer about it.
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Post by vampireangel on Jan 16, 2008 4:13:45 GMT
Rikki smiled, "Yeah, I love dancing. I've been doing ballet since I was about three." she said with a proud grin.
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