the next morning Shayaan woke up early as usual at 5:30 and set about making breakfast. she gathered the herbs and added tgem to the scrambled eggs that were cooking on the stove. she watched as the fire danced under neath the pan, mesmorised by it she imagined each and every flame as a different dancer. when suddenly a knock at the door snapped her back to reality. she turned off the fire and hurried to the door. when she opened it there stood lotso. her fiancé. he was a small skinny guy but taller then her atleast. with not much muscle he had the heart of a deer though and was as pure as a dove. she looked up at him. his shaggy blonde hair covering his big brown eyes and his lips widened to a grin. in his hands were a bunch of freshly picked wild flowers. her favorite. "good mornig shayaan." he said. "morning lotso, what brings you here so early?" she was fond of lotso he was one of her best friends but she did not love him the same way he did her. "i came to give you flowers to give you inspiration on your new routine." "aw that was sweet of you" she gave him a small peck on the cheek. he grinned happily. Lotso was a musician and according to their stories they were to marry in a year. shayaan was thankful that it was to be him and not someone awefull but she did wish that she could marry someone for love instead. she invited him in and they ate breakfast before going thier seperate ways for trainig.
when shayaan reached the studio miss mouslie was there waiting for her. she handed her a pece of paper. a note. "take this mr putter in alvino. he has made you sone new point shoes they should be red satin" "yes m'aam" shayaan replyied as she took the note and headed out the door. she caught a carrier and rode on it until reached mr putters house where upon she tipped the carrier driver and knoked on mr putter's door.
when mr putter opened the door she handed him the piece of paper and said "hello im shayaan, miss mouslue sent me to collect some new pointe shoes." "ah yes" he replird gruffly "just finished tgem today, red ones right?" and he bussied himself around looking for the right shoe box. when he found them he handed them to her and they said good bye to eachother. as shayaan was walking out the door sge collided with a guy from riesak. he was carrying a dead stag to deliver to mr putter. her new dance shoes went flying through tge aur and landed in the blood of the stag! he stopped. looking shocked for a moment until he had realused what had happend. "oh my goodness!" he said "i am so sorry. ill replace them, i swear." "no no no" shayaan replied "it was completely my fault tgeres no need" "i insist. honestly. ut would be my honor." shayaan smiled weakly. he continued. "where are my manners." he exclaimed "my name is itsu. im a hunter from riesak." shayaan smiled once more and said "and im shayaan. a dancer from mai." he smiled and took her hand. shaking it he said "nice to meet you shayaan."i hope you liked the last two chapters. please excuse any spelling mistakes, i am slightly dislexic thanks for reading! dont forget to vote!
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The dance shoes and The bow
Fantasyin this utopian future after global warming has hit its toll. shayaan from the mai clan is preparing for her final dance for king joffrey when she meets itsu from the riesiek clan. the fall into a dangerouse love which may have them both banished...