Ariana's POV
I wait for his reaction to my newest addition to my room.
"W-What exactly is this place?" He manages to sputter.
"Well I have always wanted a place like this and now I have room for it, so I thought What the hey!" I giggle.
"What do you call it?" He says venturing out into my sweet land.
"Poptarts and Oreoslandia!" I confirm.
He quirks an eyebrow, "Oh really!"
"OK I created that name when I was seven and it pretty much describes this place!" I defend myself.
Everything is oreos and poptarts related here. There are giant poptarts and oreos, tiny ones. ANd there is a milk river to dip the oreos in and even toaster mountain, where you can toast your poptarts.
"This is AWESOME!!" He screams.
I laugh. "Glad you like it!"
"Its like my domain of sugar! Its pretty sweet!" I chuckle.
We sit down next to the river of milk, grabbing a few oreos handing them to Dan, "Want some?"
"I'd be delighted!" He says in a proper tone.
With that we both dunk or cookies into the river, making them all squishy, just the way I like them.
I know what you're thinking! This is so random, and stupid. I'm here to tell you that I don't give a shniz-nit what you think! This is my dream land!
"ok enough cookies for now! Lets just go upstairs!" I sadly say.
"Aww! Do we have to?" Dan says stuffing himself with oreos.
"Unfortunatley!" I giggle.
He groans but sits up, wiping the sugar sand from his bum.
We walk out of the door, and I look my door to my secret land.
I have a special gold key to open the door, no mental unlocking is aloud, I made sure of that.
Suddenly Dan stops in my dance studio.
"I wanna see you dance." He says.
"Why?" I ask suspiciously
"I've never seen you dance before." He states.
"Well...what kinda of dance do you want me to do?" I asks.
"I dont care your favorite kind I guess..." he shrugs.
I think for a moment then a mental light bulb goes off.
I manifest new clothes on me. A white flowy shirt and black leggings, my feet bare.
I look at him, "I made this type up, I call it Dancing Art."
"Interesting, combining your two passions together." He catches on.
"Exactly!" I cheer.
I manifest a massive white sheet of canvas paper on the ground and an assortment of paint.
I play my music, step in the paint and start doing more ballet and jazz. I twirl in circles, leap, sashay, plea, tilt, filap, and scorpion. I add many gymnastics moves and then the song ends and a new one starts. I spin again doing multiple pirouettes. I spin 75 times in a row without stopping. I beat the world record champion her name is Sophia Lucia I think. Now im in the Guiness World Record. I stop, and look at Dans face.
"Ho-ly shit!" He burst. Thats fricking awesome!"
I look at it, many vibrant colors like purple, blue, greens, and pink.
