It was a new year and for Anna this meant a new start! She was a sophomore now at New York's most sought after performing arts school, Arendelle Academy for the Dramatic Arts. She was no longer a freshman meaning she now knew her way around campus, as well as the city. Not to mention she wasn't known as "the baby" of the school anymore. Anna was excited and ready to start the year off right.
Anna had always been extremely talented. Her oldest memory is of her flawlessly playing Beethoven's Für Elise in A minor on the piano. Piano had always made her feel loved; it was her own version of a happy place. No matter what her mood she was in, playing would always brighten it, and it wasn't just piano Anna was skilled at; she had a flawless voice as well. She could sing something as simple as scales and turn the heads of everyone close enough to hear.
The first class on her schedule sheet read 'Advanced Ballet II' room b213 w/ Ms. Hays. Great... Anna thought. She's supposed to be the hardest teacher here! Wasn't she the one who flipped out on stage and lost her leading role on Broadway? I heard she takes it out on her students now... the strawberry blonde took a deep breath before taking the step into the classroom kids nicknamed "dance death" Before she knew it she had gotten lost in thought while standing right in front of the doorway; only to brought out of her trance by a upper classmen trying to get by her ever so carefully without disturbing her. Anna jumped to the side trying to stay out of the other girls way, but only ended up losing her balance and falling right on her butt. The tall blonde who had only been trying to avoid conflict in the first place instantly dropped her ballet bag and fell to the floor next to Anna. "Oh my gosh I'm so so sorry. I didn't mean to I swear. I'm so sorry, here let me help." The girl quickly scooped up Anna's ballet bag along with her own, throwing them over her shoulder. She then took Anna's hand in her own in an attempt to help her up, she ever so gently helper her to her feet. It was only when they were both standing face to face that Anna was able to catch a glimpse of the girl who still had her hands wrapped around her own. She had icy blue eyes, and wavy platinum blonde hair that flowed over her shoulders ever so gracefully. She was pale, but it sorta worked for her… she had a tall slender figure and her face had a tiny blanket of faded freckles. "Are you alright?" the girl asked Anna.
"Wow" Anna said with the little breath, that hadn't been taken away from her the second she caught sight of the women in front of her.
"Oh no! Did I hurt you? The blonde said, while at the same time dropping Anna's hands.
"No, no not at all... it's just your very beautiful…" Anna said almost in a whisper. You did not just say that. Oh my god you did. I'm so stupid. Anna thought to herself as a wide blush spread across her face. Only then did she notice the even brighter blush on the girl in front of her. A smile crept onto Anna's face and the blonde looked down at her feet. After a few seconds of awkward, she remembered her bad and slowly slipped it off her shoulder, and handed it back to Anna.
"I'm sorry again."
"No worries" Anna said smiling at the girl.
The older girl then turned and walked into the dance room, Anna followed shortly after. Anna plopped her bag down against the wall and began to lace up her point shoes. Sneaking looks at the blonde every so often, not knowing the other girl had been doing the same to her. Who was that girl? Anna thought. She seems amazing; I hope that we can be friends.