-3rd person-
The Baker family sat at the long dining room table eating dinner. There were 5 boys; Michael, Jared, Matt, Luke, and Caleb, and Mollie was the only girl. Also, the youngest and the only one with blonde hair and the only one with green eyes.
"So, how was everyone's day?" Mrs.Baker asked.
"Good, we're coming out with a new flavor." Mr.Baker smiled. He was the owner of the biggest toaster strudel company in England, a company that was passed down in the family since their great-great-great grandfather invented toaster strudel.
"You should make a toilet flavor!" Jared exclaimed and the boys burst out laughing while Mollie rolled her eyes.
"How do none of you have girlfriends?! You're hilarious!" Mrs.Baker laughed.
"What did you do today, Mollie? Snog Nick instead of ballet?" Matt elbowed her.
"What did you do today? Snog Coach David?" Mollie retorted.
"No" Matt scoffed returning to his food.
"How was ballet today?" Mrs.Baker questioned, taking interest in her as soon as she heard the word 'ballet'.
"Ok, I guess." Mollie shrugged.
"You'll be happy to hear, the Swan Lake tryouts are in a couple of days!" Mrs.Baker grinned.
"But, I did that last year. Shouldn't I give someone else a chance?" Mollie asked.
"Don't give them anything. You have to be the best and you have to be it all the time." Mrs.Baker corrected.
"Ok, I'll start practicing." Mollie sighed.
"In hockey today I stepped on someone's nose with my skate!" Luke said receiving a few high-fives from his brothers.
"That's wonderful! Did you win?" Mr.Baker asked.
"YEAH WE DID!" Michael pumped his fist in the air.
"Excellent! That's my little campion hockey players!" Mrs.Baker cheered.
After a very painful dinner, Mollie sat in her bedroom with Uli.
"Your mom making you do Swan Lake?" Mollie asked flipping through a Vogue magazine.
"Is my mom breathing?" Uli answered exasperated.
"True." Mollie agreed.
"Wanna go watch Britain's Next Top Model?" Uli suggested. Mollie nodded and the girls walked down the hall to the "Kid" TV room. The father being a owner of a major corporation, the family house was literally a mansion with 105 rooms total.
"Who are you routing for?" Uli asked pooping a peice of the popcorn they had made in her mouth.
"Sophia. You?" Mollie answered.
"Sophia." Uli agreed.
"We should go to sleep we have ballet in the morning." Uli announced.
"Ok." Mollie yawned flipping off the TV. The girls headed to Mollie's bedroom and went to bed.
~The Next Morning~
"Girls! You're gonna be late!" Mrs.Baker called up the stairs.
"For what? There's no class on Saturday." Mollie groaned so only Uli could hear.
"Rehearsal, silly!" Uli responded imitating Mrs.Herzener. They giggled before getting ready and eating breakfast.
"I'll drive you on the way to the store." Mrs.Baker annonced and the three of them headed out to the mother's Mini Van.
When they arrived at the dance studio, they saw Nick walking in as well.
"hey girls!" he waved.
"hi" they waved back.
"Practicing for Swan Lake?" Nick questioned hoding the door open for them.
"Why else would I be up this early on a weekend?" Uli joked as they sat down to put their shoes on.
"Haha. You guys wanna practice together?" Nick offered.
"Sure" Mollie smiled forcing her foot into the tight pointe shoe.
"You girls are so lucky!" Nick whined.
"Why?" Uli wondered.
"You use pointe shoes." he replied.
"You want to wear pointe shoes? They're torture contraptions!" Uli exclaimed.
"It looks cooler than regular ballet shoes." Nick shrugged.
"Weirdo. Leggo practice." Mollie said leading the way into the ballet room.
Uli and Mollie take turns practicing the routine with Nick.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e6xhKxDGWqo (video on the side)
~2 days later at the Swan Lake auditions~
After everyone had auditioned, the instructor Ms.Rein announced who had gotten what parts.
"Lead male will be Nick, lead female will be Mollie, head swan will be Uli..."
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