Connected by a rhythm

Part 1- The Beginning

I was at home, it was a typical summer night. I was playing with my cat Pancakes when I heard my mother yell "Violet come down, you got a mail". I got super excited, knew what was that letter. I run down the stairs as fast as I could and I quickly grabbed the letter. I looked at the sender. 'New York City Dance Academy' I read. It was my acceptance letter from my dream college. I opened it immediately and took out the piece of paper from the inside. I took a deep breath and I started reading it:

  "Dear Miss Cruz, We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted to the New York City Dance Academy. We're waiting for your arrival a week before the school year starts. For any other information please check our email.
Sincerely: The headmaster of the NYCDA"

I couldn't believe my eyes. I got accepted! I screamed out of joy "I GOT IN!". My mother approached me with a warm hug and some kind words. "I'm so proud of you sweetie, I know you can do it" she said. I ran upstairs to my room, and opened my laptop. I checked my emails, and I found the one from the NYCDA. I opened it and I read all the important informations about my future school. I read about my timetable, about my dorm room, and many more.  I looked up the website of the school.  I was so excited. I started counting down the days until I can finally go there. It was a long time waiting, I felt like the days got longer, I felt like I didn't have anything to do. I wanted to go there so much, but I still had the whole summer in front of me.

As summer went on, I started to get more and more excited. I take a look at the website of the school everyday. I fantasised about it every night. After a long time what felt like forever, it was finally time to go. I put my suitcase in the trunk, and I sit inside the car, next to my mother and we headed to the London airport.  At the airport I said goodbye to my mom and I headed out to find my to find my flight. Soon I was sitting on the plane, looking out the window. In a few hours I will be at my dream school. I couldn't contain my excitement.
After a few hours of flying, I landed in New York. It felt like a dream. I was actually in New York. I called a taxi and now I was only a hour away from the NYCDA. I kept looking out the window on the way there. I was mesmerised by the huge skyscrapers. My thoughts were interupted when the taxi stopped, and I heard the driver's  deep voice saving "We arrived Mis" I get out of the car and take my suitcase out of the trunk, I turned around and my jaw dropped. I was standing in front of the beautiful, breath taking building of the NYCDA. I looked around, it was a beautiful and modern building, with a huge garden. I saw many taxis in the parking lot, and I saw lot of people heading towards the entrance. I made my way just like others, I started walking towards the huge entrance of the school, as I was approaching the door, I felt someone running next to me, bumping into me, causing me to fall. I looked up, it was a tall boy, around my age. He wasn't bothered by my fall, he continued on his way  like nothing happened. As I watched the boy walk away I heard a soft voice behind me. "Oh my gosh, are you okay?" A girl approached me. She had blonde hair, and sparkling blue eyes. Her face was kind and her voice was friendly. "Oh yeah, I'm alright" i said as I stand up. "My name is Holly" the girl said. "Nice name I'm Violet" I answered returning her smile. "Are you new here too?" I asked her. "Yes, I am, it's nice to meet you" she said as she held out her hand for me to shake.
"Nice to meet you too" I shake her hand. I had a feeling we will get along pretty well.