Ballet Academy

Chapter 1

A girl in a pure black leotard and white pointe shoes, beautiful auburn hair in a tight bun, creamy pale skin, chocolate brown orbs was dancing gracefully in a dark empty room. Sweat trickled down her head and chest, her leotard damp.

"pirouette…"She breathed out and fell to the ground. "I cant do this, I cant do this, I cant d…."Suddenly a whisper was heard "You can, you can just believe in yourself…"It said getting fainter and fainter

It made her shiver. "Kiki is that you, where are you, come back, hold me again let me embrace you.." She whispered her throat aching, tears staining her face. "Come ba…" she fainted

The girl found her self in a hospital with the hospital clothes which made her cringe in disgust, her face scrunched up together. "Hospital again…"she sighed. A doctor came in with a clip board in his hand. "Mikan you need to stop over working yourself, your only human." He said concerned.

"I`m fine Subaru its just that I have a performance coming up and…"Subaru cut her off. "It doesn`t matter you need to take care of your body I mean look at you!" he exclaimed waving his arms in the air

"You're a stick!" True it was she has pale skin, shes as thin as a stick you could practically see her bones. "I know, I know its just he wants perfection" She said

Subaru just shook his head, he said she could go now and her clothes were at the table. The girl called mikan nodded her head, shooed him out and changed in a grey one off shoulder top, dark blue skinny geans and black flats.

Mikan is a girl who loves ballet just like her mother. She goes to a ballet school though it can be for other dancers like jazz, hiphop ect. She has high expectations from all off her teachers especially her ballet teacher. She is in top group for all her classes having girls envy her. She does not have parents because her mother disappeared somewhere after she was born leaving her father to care for her. When she reached the age 11 she joined a ballet school but after one day her father died from a car crash.

She walked out of the hospital and went to class not before a visit to her room. Once she reached her room she swiftly took out her keys and jabbed it in gently. She went to get her ballet kit. Walked out gracefully not forgetting to lock the door behind her.

She went to class silencing the whole class. She was well respected from her peers except from a few jealous girls who envy her. She walked gracefully to her seat while everyone else was staring at her in awe.

Unfortunately their homeroom teacher just had to ruin the moment." Hello my beautiful students!" He said while jumping up and down wearing a pink dress with bright yellow tights. No response but faces that cringed in disgust.

Except Mikan she just waved a simple hello to him for a greeting. "Well anyway we have some new students today!" He said happily. This got everyones attention and he got bombarded with questions

Are they boys?

Are they girls?

Are they hot?

"Now, now class settle down please give them a warm welcome!"

In walked two boys one with soft blonde hair, creamy skin, bright blue eyes and a warm smile on his face the other boy had raven black hair, crimson eyes and emotionless eyes.

The blonde boy introduced himself "Hello my name is Ruka Nogi. I hope we can be friends!" However the other boy just stood there scowling "Natsume Hyuuga."

"Okay boys you can sit next to Mikan at the back each of you beside her. Free Period Taa Taa!" They moved to their assigned seat. Mikan greeted them warmly "Hi my name is Mikan and I hope we can be friends!"

Just then the principal spoke through the speakers "Can Mikan Sakura go to ballet dance room 1 please thank you" Natsume raised an eyebrow at that. Mikan seeing his confusion said" I have ballet practice hehe bye!" And went off.

"She seems interesting doesn't she Natsume?" Ruka said. He received no reply. He sighed and went to talk to the other students.

With Mikan

Mikan quickly changed into her ballet outfit consisting a pure black leotard, white tights and white pointe shoes. She greeted her teacher who gave her a stiff nod and told her to do pirouettes for a warm up.

She started to do the pirouettes and after her teacher told her to stop she was panting. "NOW DO THE ROUTINE UNTIL YOU GET IT PERFECT!" His voice boomed through the whole room. "Yes sir"

And she started her routine doing it over and over again. Her leotard getting damp and her feet were getting blisters. She wanted to go, go on a keep doing it to perfect it but she had to give in. She fell to the ground only to get kicked and shouted at by her teacher.

"GET UP!" He shouted. Her muscles were stiff and tense. However hard she tried she couldn't move after getting another kick in the head her shouted out an in agonising pain. Her hands to her head whimpering but then she blacked out.

"That will teach you a lesson." He kicked her hard one more time and walked out with a smirk. Unknown to him blood was oozing out of her head which was not his plan. His plan was to hurt her not that hard that she bled.