Captured Soul
The beat flourishes and rises with climatic affect. My blood boils and continuously flows to help my body move in ways unthinkable. The Rhythm strikes with such power and grace as the curtains opened and the crowed slightly applauses. There are six of use jumping and spinning with graceful feet, keeping the audiences eyes opened wide and watering with awe. The dance almost over but before it ends she, the person who always teaches me her style and grace, runs to the front of the stage and does the most magnificent part yet. My sister curls over slightly and bows to the near tear audience, a slight smirk directed at me. The curtains draw and the dancers all breath a sigh of relief. Katrina races over to me, picks me up if the ground and twirl me in a perfect circle. "We did it again little Sis'! Oh how graceful and elegant we must have looked. It's to bad mother and father weren't able to make it." Her eyes twinkled magnificently and were caught by a speck behind me. She dropped me suddenly and scurried into the arms of her lover Matthew. I turned around to get a better view of them; it always gives me joy seeing them so happy together. Matthew was sort of like a giant teddy bear to her. He was tall and muscular, that when he hugged her she would nearly disappear from everyone.
"Hey! You guys did absolutely fantastic! I can't believe I'm dating such a hot dancer." Matthew laughed and gave a small peck on her cheek. "And you little missy, geez not a day goes by that I don't see you growing to be more and more like Katrina."
He messed with my hair and bellowed with a deep laugh. I smiled and laughed a little. Ever since I was four years old I've been compared to my sister, which wasn't a bad thing at all. She was beautiful, smart, kind and loved to laugh. The only difference from us was her strawberry blonde hair to my brunette hair. Of course there was the fact that she is also five years older than me that could also be contrasted.
Katrina was seventeen and was about to go to Harvard medical school after she graduated, along with Matthew. She was always looking out for me and helped me through difficult times like middle school. Naturally Katrina had a 4.0 grade point average and joined every club possible! There was also wasn't a sport she could not do. Although when you get down to it she really only loved dancing, truly addicted to it. Katrina pretty much had it all. Oh and there also was the fact that Matthew recently proposed to her, she said yes of course but they would get married five years from now when they were out of college.
"Are you guys ready to get home? I have the car parked outside." Matt asked sweetly. Katrina and I exchanged glances and then shouted in sync "Last one to the car is a rotten egg!" We giggled and both started speeding down the back stairs to the Nissan Frontier Matthew had parked outside the auditorium.
