Made for Ballet - 4

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The majority of the comments wanted ballet dancers, so here you go!
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I can't believe my Dad made me do this, I thought as I hauled a bag of ballet kit towards a studio. It was quite a grand building, with pink and blue figures dancing in the large windows. I was wearing my usual clothes, jeans, a black shirt and a white jacket. I really didn't like the thought of this "Ballet" nonsense. It sounded kinda like a swan in ballet shoes, flopping around a stage, squawking from time to time. I didn't want to be a swan. I soon reached the double-doored entrance. I didn't want my Dad to be disappointed in me, so I straightened myself up and walked in. I approached a receptionist, who kindly smiled up at me.
"Hi," I smiled. "Agreste, Adrien, Mrs Apple should be taking me?"
"Let me check on that..." She tapped something into her keyboard and clicked around.
"Ah, Adrien." She replied. "Your in room 26." I slowly walked away.
"2nd floor, 3rd to the right."
"Thanks!" I smiled, running off.
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"And bend, and stretch!" Mrs Apple began, showing us how to pirouette. To be honest, I felt quite silly. I was surrounded by girls my age in tutus - there was another boy there, but he was sat in the corner picking his nose. So I was stuck in a sandwich of pink.
"Adrien!" Mrs Apple clapped twice, grabbing my attention. "Stop slouching, your not a sloth." I tried to straighten up.
"Your not a slab of wood either." She rolled her eyes at me. I was reconsidering my decision to stay away from the other boy.
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No Mari... Yet... ;)
-Rain xx

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