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Date Posted: 19:31:04 12/29/01 Sat
Author: |Serenity|
Subject: |Continue|
In reply to: Clint 's message, "Seeing..." on 17:28:33 12/29/01 Sat

| Effeminate is oblivious to her audience as she continues her warm up. She closes her sapphire orbs and imagines her graceful bod upon a stage yet again.. a real stage. The audience in silent awe as she preforms Swan Lake. She can hear the Pas de Deux in her head as she ignored her walkmans persistant notes as she moves onto slow adage of the first section of Pas. Suddenly, all came into perspective as she went to place her balance on her partners arm.. and it wasn't really there. She slowly opened her eyes and looked into the small mirror before her. All realities jumping at her, making her relize them. She suddenly longed to be back with her company.. and her partner. She turned on her walkman to a long petite allegro, and began working away all of her pointless emotions. This is where she is.. for now. With the quick movements of her practised feet, the effeminate made it clear to herself that this is only temporary. She will be with her company soon.. very soon. Sudenly, grande allegro played upon her small musical appliance.. and she was here to dance for now. She ran to the corner of her makeshift stage with quickly presicioned feet. Working as daggers as they began ambuate turns across the floor, stepping back she flew across the wooden structure and glided into the air, suspended in mid grande jete. One leg stuck straight out in front of her, the other in back. Her favorite leap.. most exhilirating and worthwhile. Quickly she began pique turns 'round the small craft and landing with a deep plie.. she stopped. She walked slowly over to her dancebag and lloked at her watch. Her face did show great disapointment as she looked out t'ward the exit door, and only then did she notice the young male watching her. She smiled humbly, hoping that he wasn't watching to long. She gathered her belongings quickly, pointe shoes and all, and headed out t'ward the door. Suddenly, the streching heap caught her eye. She smiled softly, her eyes laughing, as she left.. Hoping to catch the grocery store in time...|

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