Noodle has lost her love for life and Russel decides to help her get it back. In doing so they meet new people and make friends but will they end up learning more about their band than they intended?
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AN: This Lyra's and her sister's mother. Her name is also Lyra but we'll get into that later.
Who is a dancer? What makes one? Who came up with dance? Who thought 'ahhh let's get a boy and girl to dance together for enjoyment.'? There are so many styles of dance these days, contemporary, ballet, modern etc. But they take skill and determination. Dancers are the underappreciated athletes of sport.
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Memory flashback
"Lyra?" A loud knock could be heard on the 12 year olds door. The young girl hushed her heart wrenching sobs.
"Lyra, if you fail to get ready this instant or go on about that horrific lie about what your brother did to you, you will be punished severely. Get up now." The voice that Lyra recognised to be her hate filled mother. The girl dried her tears, fixing a permanent scowl on her face as she went about her day being chastised by her mother, because ladies don't act like that around court.
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"I have some topics to discuss with you ladies today." A graceful woman stood before Lyra and her many sisters
"I have had some letters from the council." The woman snarled as she looked at her daughters in distaste, despite their mother's harsh glare they did not falter nor flinch.
"Pardon me mama-"Bethan interrupted.
"Bethan do not speak unless you have been given my blessing! How Rude!" The mother looked sternly at her daughter. Bethan quickly lowered her head in guilt. The woman hastily picked up her skirts and walked over to one of her younger daughters. Expecting to be hit, Bethan flinched as her mother gently placed her hand on the top of her head, granting her to speak. Bethan looked up and began to speak:
"I apologise profusely for my behaviour mama, forgive me for I did not mean to cause offense. When you mentioned the council, you did mean his grace's council not our council of the royal vampires?"
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Lyra gasped as she opened her eyes to find that the grand structure of the building she had dreamed about, no longer surrounded her.
