She gracefully glided around the sage with her bristled creamy ping dress and elegant ballet shoes. The packed audience screamed with joy as Hattie took her ending pose, hundreds of delicate roses fell and flooded the stage. The only thing she could do was to sm-," Hattie, wake up, wake up!" Hattie lazily she opened her sapphire blue eyes to see her dark haired mum standing in front of her. It was all a dream." Mum... I was sleeping!" She whined playfully, " quick breakfast then of to ballet class." She asked,
" o...k." She said whilst rubbing her eyes violently. Hattie pulled on a red leotard and packed her dance bag hoping she could one day become a ballerina. She stomped down the stairs moodily and at some toast. Then mum drove me to ballet, She stepped inside and pulled on her ballet slippers, she started to some warm up stretches, the five possessions, the polka and some different jumps. The teacher, Miss Vatery cal,ed all in to tell us to keep practicing for another 20 minutes while she sorted out some things. Unexpected a small blonde girl came up to me, " urr...hi I'm Avery, I'm new here." She stumbled across her words." Hi I'm Hattie I've come here for 5 years now well I hope you like it here, come on let's do some practice!"
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Ballet slippers
RandomA girl named Hattie takes ballet classes. She's been on grade 2 for 4 years, she is longing to be a proper ballerina, with pointed shoes, but will she make it that far?
