DISCLAIMER: I DON'T own anything of Buffy the Vampire Slayer (Whole DVD collection) nor of Ballerina/Leap!
First Author's Note: Idea hit me Monday (June 26th) after watching my FAVORITE Buffy episode: 'Once More, With Feeling' Second Author's Note is at TBC. . .
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Deep chocolate brown eyes downcast, tho she tries to appear strong being dismissed. Watching her younger twin sister Nora, her best friend Félicie pass this tryout does make her jealous but very proud of them.
Still the 11 year old knows more chances will come. Aimlessly walking about the Opera House, a tiny smile grows seeing the large and joyous director of the said building approaching her.
Bowing her dark brunette high bun head at him. Once he is feet closer, his grand pearly whites never fail to make her giggle. The gentle giant's dark brown eyes show the kindness and enthusiasm many of the dances come to relay on.
"Oh good class, miss Dora?" He gentlemanly bows his dark brown head at her as well. His brown goatee twitches funny as he grins hopeful. She starts to nod but it shifts to a long sigh.
"Sadly, no Mr. Vaucorbeil. But I'm going to try harder next time." Her soft smile comes back stronger. He nods mirroring her resolve. Lightly coughing into his left hand, he gestures pass himself so they walk on together.
"Miss Dora, you and the others sweeties working harder then most makes my heart swell. The passion that pushes you all success is inspiration. I hope you keep that drive for what's to come." His voice grows surprisingly grime, unusual for the friendly flamboyant director.
Glancing up at him confusion eating at her now, tho he continues to look straight ahead. Getting to the numerous doors of the Opera House, she stops as he does. He smiles sadly now looking down at her.
"We will return here as soon as we can. Please. . ." He gestures outside into the growing night air of Paris. Tho unease she tries the director.
INSIDE A GRAVEYARD. . .
"Oh not the heart!" She quickly plunges the wooden stake into the vampire's chest. Brown eyes stare transfixed pushed to her butt as the evil creature is turned to dusted.
Auguste Emmanuel Vaucorbeil smiles so amazed at her. Offering her a hand up, not looking away from the sight she had caused. Deep chocolate brown eyes unblinking, her developing chest rising and falling more then any dance or audition she ever had.
"Miss Dora . . . your power is strong for one so young. Yes this a dreadful world to witness, more so to be apart of. You, you will grow to handle it, of this I have no doubt."
Looking down at dirty ballerina white golden tutu. The disgusting muck on her golden point shoes, she let's tears slowly fall down her brown eyes. Neither her nor her appointed Watcher see bright blue eyes looking on them, impressed.
TO BE CONTINUED. . .
Second Author's Note: Spike was turned in London of 1880. Angel mentions the Slayer for the first time to him while in Yorkshire of the same year. Since this film is set in the 1880 year I thought it be interesting.
