First day

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After a 3 hour drive I finally arrive at a big brick building with long windows that stretch across the many floors. People are buzzing about everywhere chatting, laughing and some people even stretching. I gaze around to the big green feild surrounding the school. This will be my life for 3 years. My thought is suddenly ripped away as a boy with short spiky hair runs into  me making my bags fly into the sky and smacking onto the floor. The boy stops and stares at me.
"I'm so sorry," he blurts and runs his hand through his hair. I look down to my to see my bras and pants layed  across the floor. The boy looks down awkwardly. I quickly jump down and grab my stuff.
"S-so you're new here?" He says trying to not look at my laced underwear strewn across the floor.
"Yeah, I am" I reply.
"What's your major?" He asks. I finally have all my underwater away and he bends down to help pick up my bags.
"Umm Ballet. What about you?" He smirks at me. His smile is big and goofy. The more I look at him the more handsome he gets.
"Contemporary, the names Fin." He goes to hold out his hand but he immediately pulls it away because my hands are full of my bags. He grabs one of my bags from and start walking inside with me. "Ava," I smile.

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Me and Fin walk inside and into the reception. The women at the desk grins at me.
"Hi, I'm new" I state. Why did I say that? Doesn't the 15 hundred bags give a hint?
"What's your name, my lovely?"
"Ava O'Micheal " I smile. She taps about on her computer and smiles back at me.
"Room 235" she hands me the key and Fin grabs it for me.
"That's great! I'm room 238. At least you'll have one friendly face on the floor.
"That's great!" He leads me to our floor.
"You'll love it here! I do. The classes are great and so is the food aswell." He carries on talking as I spot a group of girls down the hall. All of them laughing. One of the girls look at me and stops laughing.Fin sees that I drifted off and he stops.
"Miranda." He states and shakes his head "You don't want to talk to her. Rumour has it she once broke a girl's pointe shoe so that she could win the competition. Poor girl ended up breaking her foot and never was able to come back to dance."
"Oh my god!" I gasp
"Tell me about it!" I reach my key and open the door. There were two stripped beds and the room was empty.
"Guess you got here before your roommate. You get to pick the bed you want though!" I drop my bags and jump onto one of the beds. My year has begun.

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So this is the second chapter of ballet shoes! I think it went well. Tell me if I waffled on a bit and if I could improve in any way. Comment what you think!!
Lilly
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