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The Staircase
Chapter One
'Come on Eman' Noor encouraged Eman, who was standing near the computer table looking at Noor, Maha and Mishal with her round black eyes, surrounded by thick lashes move in rhythm with the beats of various songs. She had a petite figure, soft features, full lips with which she smiled and politely declined the offer with a shake of her head, slightly twirling her straight, dark brown waist length hair and kept on
recording their dance in her digital camera. Mishal wondered skeptically
'Was it even possible to make this girl move? Or how about just a swing of the hips?, maybe they would have to give her a dare to actually make her dance.'
She kept that thought in mind and decided to tell the rest of the girls about her idea later and continued moving her waist in a belly dance routine. She paused for a minute, rolled her wavy shoulder length black hairs, in her hat to keep them from coming in her eyes during her dance and then continued. She had a pear shaped figure yet a petite frame. She had an oval face, pouty lips and wore glasses but
whenever she was out with her friends, she would wear contacts. After being declined by Eman, Noor decided trying to suggest it to Aliza who was accompanying Eman near the computer table.
'I don't think so, I'm not such a good dancer as you guys are, I'll just be the silent observer for now and when I do come to dance, you guys won't stand a chance!'Aliza replied faking an air of arrogance.
'Well, for a silent observer, you aren't doing such a good job, are you?' replied Mishal and winked at Aliza.
Aliza just shoke her heart-shaped face with a smile playing on her thin-pink lips and turned towards the computer to change the song.
Smart-mouthed ness was something all the girls dealt with everyday, especially with each other, but they knew that nothing ever said was to be taken to heart. The girls knew each other well, but there was always something new to be learned whenever they were gathered around and having a party.
The girls were gathered at Noor's house.They were having a party, a sort of get together after the end of their exams two weeks ago. But the end of exams party was just an excuse since they already had a party with their entire class at the same day their exams ended.
Mishal, Noor and Maha held their poses till the end of the music and when they broke Eman and Aliza pretended to give an excited applause for their performance.
Noor and Maha went over to the computer to show them a few pictures they took a couple of days ago. And Mishal went over to the bed to sit down. She sat there for awhile drinking water and listening to Noor telling every one the way they took the pics.
'Okay then lets take some pictures' Mishal said, Mishal was obsessed with taking pictures.'I suddenly have an awesome idea how to pose.'
She sat down with her back against the wall keeping her knees together and slightly bent in front of her. She adjusted her black hat which she was wearing, a little lower from the front so that it hid her eyes, and turned her head towards the ground. Aliza took her picture in Eman's digital camera, when they saw the picture Noor was impressed. In the picture the only part of her face that they could barely make out were the shape of her nose, her lips and her jaw. Her eyes were concealed, hiding the identity of the poser.
