Hillary White is a very shy, quiet girl who loves music. She plays guitar, piano, and has a beautiful voice. Her brother, Taylor White is a popular senior and soccer player for his school's team. One day, Taylors team mate and friend Ashton Campbell gets into a fight with another member of the soccer team, which made him suspended from the team for two weeks. During those two weeks, he found Hillary practicing in a vacant chior room and went back everyday just to hear her. He had no clue that it was Taylor's sister, since Taylor never really talked about her. Hillary was considered a loser in her school,but she was going to change that all in one night. Her school was hosting a talent show, and she was one of the contestants. Will this bring Ashton and Hillary closer? Or will this make Hillary more popular in her school?

Meet Eva fisher and Callen Stewart. Eva is a passionate ballet dancer. She is just about to take her final dance exam to get into New York City ballet company (NYCB for short) when she meets Callen. Callen is your typical bad guy! He has just gotten out of jail and has recently started hip hop with his crew. What will happen when hip hop meets ballet? (This is my first draft so there are plenty of errors! But I am slowly going through and editing it, sorry!)

Damon Reynolds is the school's biggest,baddest, risky Bad boy ever but as he has the mighty tough side that no one wants to be in, he also loves his special hobby that nobody knows and that is ballet. Typical badass right? Not. Lacey Harper has been bullied by Damon since they were little and you know what? They used to be best friends but one bad thing messed it up and they became enemies. What happens when Lacey joins ballet the same time as Damon? Will they become friends instead of being hatred to each other? What would happen if Lacey told someone about Damon's 'hobby'? Nobody knows but what do you think?

I take a down reaching breath as I place my fingers tips on the smooth, polished ivory and black keys. My heart skips a beat as I press my fingers down harder until a tone of endlessness rings out into the voluminous colosseum. My hands start to train up and down, forwards and backwards across the grand instrument.