DANCE ACADEMY AUSTRALIA
ALRIGHT SO I REMEMBER TARA'S NAME BUT THE REST I 4GET SO I MADE THEM UP !
"Numbah 84, Webstah!"
Tara's hands suddenly swelled with fright. She has been dancing for atleast 13 years. And here she was, auditioning for Madam Surley's Dance Academy in Australia. And there was Madam Surley, Calling her name.
Madam Surley cleared her throated while searching around the room for shy Tara. Tara kept her eyes glue to the floor as she positioned herself in the center of the studio. Her performance was choreographed by her. She hoped Madam Surley would be impressed.
Madam Surley strutted over to fix a CD for Tara's music. The dancer nervously pointed her toes on her right leg, and crossed it behind the left. Then it had begun. A light flute/piano solo filled the room and Tara glided to the music. She felt like she was back in a field, practicing her leaps and chaines through the breezy meadow.
Then Tara snapped back into reality. The music had stopped and she rested on her knee, sweeping the other leg to the front. Her arms hung over her head. She beamed slightly.
" very well," sighed Madam Surley.
Tara confidently got back onto her feet and crossed over to the other dancers in the crowd. A dark haired pair of girls slided over to her. One had hazel eyes, who was very tall. The other had unforgiving brown eyes, and was short. Tara nervously opened her mouth once they got her attention.
" Hello," said the short one." I'm Abigail Silver."
Tara moved the corner of her mouth, revealing a welcoming smile.
" and i"m Regina Speck." The tall girl said shortly.
Soon Abigail insisted on them being a group of friends.
" you know, i only make friends with the best dancers." Abigail whispered slyly. Regina nodded with a grin.
Tara agreed. Her first friends in the academy. If she actually made it.
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