J Trailer

"Some passions become a part of who you are. They become etched into your being, your identity, and your sense of self. So once that passion fades, a moment of panic may set in. You may feel anxiety or deep depression at the thought of no longer doing that thing that once defined you. The art of dance was so much to me. The moment it became a job, it was ruined and the passion I once had for it died with the rest of my desire to continue it."

Curtains roll to each side showing people a dark stage. A spotlight appears in the center of the stage and someone walks towards it.

The person in question was a young girl with pale skin, dirt-blonde hair that was tied in a ponytail, and hazel eyes. Wearing a tan leotard. As she appeared under the spotlight she took a bow toward the crowd of people and extended her arms away from her body.

Waiting silently, a piano tone began to play as the young girl began to dance.

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As the young girl danced around the stage, all eyes were on her. No one dared take their eyes off the girl putting her heart and soul into her performance. As she continued to dance her body began to glow a light tan color, which took notice to everyone. As she jumps a great height that no one has seen, she lands on the stage and jumps again the same height as before with little to no effort. Landing once more she twirls around and proceeds to walk towards the edge of the stage and jumps toward the crowd.

Surprised by this the crowd all raise their hands trying to catch the girl as she begins to descend toward them. However, the girl lands on the armrest of one of the people's seats and jumps off it, landing on another person's armrest and continuing this all around the place.

As the music was soon ending the girl jumped back on stage and took a bow right as the music ended. The crowd of people all cheered at the young girl's performance. Amazed at what they had just witnessed.

Raising her head, the girl bows once more before leaving the stage and heads to the back, getting greeted by her parents.

"Wonderful performance darling." The mother of the girl said as she hugged her child.

"Another amazing performance as always dear. However, was it really necessary to jump towards the crowd? I could have sworn I saw the man's eyes nearly pop out of him as you went straight for him." The father said to his child.

The young girl shyly rubs her arm in embarrassment from her actions. "My apologies Father, but I just wanted this performance to be special, that's all." The girl said in a low tone voice as she took her eyes off her parents.

"It's quite alright dear. No harm done. Right." The mother said as she turned to the father trying to get her support.

"Right... Sorry, dear, I was just wondering that's all. How about you go get changed and then we can leave and go get dinner." Her Father said as she nodded her head and began to walk towards the dressing room.

Once inside she took a long sigh of relief as she undid her hair and let it lose allowing it to flow free once more. Walking to a chair she sat down and began to remove all the makeup that they put on her and wipe away all of the extra material that they added to her.

"Sigh... All of this, for an opening act. I swear they just add more and more to me that I don't even recognize myself anymore." The girl said as she removed all of her makeup and began to take off her attire.

As she began to dress the door of her dressing room opened and in walked an older woman.

"Dolly, are you in here?"

"Yes, Miss Amanda. I'm just getting dressed, will be with you in a moment."

"It's fine dear. I just need to tell you a few things and I'll be on my way."

Before the girl could say anything, the woman began. "Now, I know you are done for today but remember that tomorrow you were invited to go to a meeting with the head of the opera house that just opened up. After that, we are to have dinner with another sponsor who will be unveiling the new dancing shoes you like to wear. If we have time, we will have dinner with your parents. Right after you-"

"Miss Amanda." The woman turned and saw the girl all dressed in her normal attire of a grey pinafore, over a white shirt with long sleeves.

"Yes, Dolly? What is it?"

"Didn't you receive the message I sent to you?"

"Message? When was this?" The woman said as she pulled out her scroll and began to look for it.

"Last month. I sent it to you a month ago. About my future plans."

The woman looked through her scroll and finally found the message she had sent. As she read it the girl went and grabbed her bag and put on her coat.

"What is this!" The woman screamed as she looked at the girl.

"That ma'am are my plans for the foreseeable future." The girl said as she began to walk towards the exit door.

"Jane! You can not be serious right now! Why didn't you tell me this!"

"I believe the letter of a month ago was more than enough."

"It's not. But how can you just quit like this? What about your fans? Your sponsors? Your Career?"

Jane looked at her manager and gave a small smile. "I'm not happy anymore. My passion for the art of ballet is gone. It's been gone for the past two years now. I need to do more, something fresh, something more exciting." She said with a determination.

"But being a Huntress? Really? What have your parents said about this?"

Jane didn't answer. The fact of the matter is that she hasn't even told them yet. For so long she had been a ballet dancer, but her parents pushed this once dream of her and turned it into a nightmare. Years of training, years of hard work, years of unhappiness. The moment finally caught up to her on her fifteenth birthday. All of this was not her's anymore. It was more about her family status rather than her anymore.

It took her some time to decide this but at last, she decided to take the path of a Huntress. Why? You have the freedom to travel the world. The freedom to help people. The freedom to form bonds with people who don't know you. The freedom to do some good in the world. The Freedom.

That was her goal now. To have the freedom to do whatever she wanted to do and not worry about future sponsors, future dances, and future dinners with parents who just cared about the career of their investment. This was her future, her Freedom.

"I have informed them of this and they are happy with my decision." Jane proudly lies to her manager.

"Really?" Her manager didn't believe her and yet still got the same response.

"Quiet. Anyway, thank you Amanda for all you have done for me, but at last, I believe this will be the last we will see each other. Toodle-oo." With that, she leaves her dressing room in a hurry before her manager has anything else to say.

"Wait! Jane-" The door closes and she quickly walks away. As she walked toward the meeting place where she agreed with her parents she passed a few crew people talking about the show does far.

"I'm telling you, her performance are all the same. She just jumps around and dances all around the stage. I mean if she wants to catch the eyes of everyone, she needs to step up her game."

"You're just saying that because she rejected your gift to her."

"No... Well."

"Called it. Anyway, I really don't care too much about dancing and all that. I mean she has the body for it, but other than that I really don't see any other good quality on her. The Schnee on the other hand doe." The crew person said as he looked on stage and saw the performance of a girl with white hair singing her heart out to the crowd.

"Gods she has a voice that I just want to-"

"Cough." The crew turned and saw Jane standing behind them with an unamused face.

"Miss, Dolly What a surprise do you need anything?" One of the crewmates said to her.

"I don't. However, if you want to continue to work here I suggest you get back to work, or else I would have a word with the owner of this place about the comments you had made." Jane said as she crossed her arms at the two crew people.

"Ri... Right away." With a quick passe the two leave and head back to the other side of the stage.

'Sigh... Well, at least this is one upside to leaving this business.' She looked at the stage and saw the girl continue to sing and soon the light turned off ending her song. 'She and I are not so different anymore. I can understand that she also wants to break free... I hope she gets the courage someday.'

With that out of the way. She walks toward the exit. Leaving the building and seeing the wonderful streets of Atlas. The relaxing winds and the many people all walking by.

"I would for sure miss this place. But at last, a new change of pace will do wonders for me." A smile appeared as she walked toward the limo and began to drive off.

A/N: There we go, J trailer is done. Up next is... A ...

Hint on the person? Why not... He likes killing things because it's fun... So just you pray.