A/N: I was ready to post this last night, but FF . net was not being cooperative. So here it is now! It's short, yeah, but it wouldn't leave me alone and I had to write it. I hope you enjoy!
(Today's drabble will be up just after this, and I promise it's longer!)
Enjoy!
Brittany. Set before 'Home'.
She's at home, practicing a dance routine in her spacious bedroom. She twirls, kicks, counts steps in her head (thankfully it's a 4 step routine), and repeats. It's what she does in her free time, on days where she and San don't have plans at the mall or late Cheerios practices. After school and before she calls San for help with her homework (lately she's been having difficulty with square roots), she just likes to dance.
1, 2, 3, 4 . . . step, turn, step, kick . . . 1, 2, 3, 4 . . . bend, step, jump, land . . . She stops, mentally adjusting the original choreography to better flow. She tries again, smiling widely because she likes what's she's come up with so far. She shakes her legs and arms out, grabbing her water bottle and thirstily gulping some down. She lies back on her bed, contemplating what to add next. She looks over to her desk as her cat, Ariel, swiftly jumps down. She frowns slightly, noticing her diary lying open.
Just then, however, her phone rings and she grabs her math textbook while answering it, trying hard to understand as San tries hard to explain.
Thoughts of Ariel reading her diary are discarded until she remembers the next day.
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