So, hey this is my new story but I don't really have a title yet. I'm using this one, right now called "Jewelled Dancer". I hope you like it so R&R!

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Gabriella Montez, a 20 year old dancer was in the studio stretching, her long, black hair flowing down her back. Her feet were bleeding from dancing way too much.

"Dammit," she muttered under her breath as her ribbons fell to the floor again. She was having a bad day. A "really important person" was apparently coming to see the production tonight and wanted showing around. Gabriella, being the principal dancer, had to work twice as hard and lead the dancers in time.

Suddenly, her boss, Mr Thamilliar, strolled in. He was fat, wore glasses and smoked a cigar. And he worked her so hard, sometimes she wanted to faint.

"Gabriella! I need you to get ready now. Mr. Bolton's coming now!"

"Mr. Bolton? He – isn't he the guy that's always on the news? With the diamond mine and…" Gabriella speculated.

"Yes, yes that's him, he's also the son of the owner of this place."

"I mean he's really, really rich isn't he?"

"Yes, I know that he's rich…now start dancing." Mr. Thamilliar said impatiently.

Gabriella shrugged and tied her ribbons again. She wasn't any dancer. She was a ballerina. Good old traditional ballet dancing. And she loved it. More than anything else in the world, or so she thought.

But it wasn't possible that she could ever love anything or anyone more that ballet dancing...could she?

Troy Bolton could be described in only 3 different words. Arrogant, rich and gorgeous. Scratch that. 5 words, arrogant, rich and drop dead gorgeous.

He owned the largest diamond mine in the whole of the state, and every girl fawned over his looks. He had everything. But he was a renowned notorious bachelor. Girls loved him. Guys admired him. But he didn't have love. Hey; some guys get all the luck but no one's perfect!

He was on his way to the ballet section of the building. There on the stage, he saw lots of beautiful girls dancing in time wearing white costumes and their hair tied all up. All of them were in perfect timing ad as graceful as swans (well they were in Swan Lake!) But one certain girl caught his gorgeous deep blue eye.

"Hey," he called over to Mr. Thamilliar, "Whose that girl in front with the headdress, the one playing Odette?"

"Umm…sir that's Gabriella Montez."

Well that's it; I hope you guys like it and please push that little blue button down there. Actually, I promise to update if someone can tell me what OC or OCC or something like that means. I really don't get it!

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