Novel & Cerita Rainbow Ballerina

She asked eyeing me as I shifted under lights. "No um.I am good," I heard her sigh as she pointed towards the side where several people were sitting with glasses in their hands. "I'm gonna get you one. You need it," before I could protest she was walking towards the area. I rubbed my arms as I looked around. The people looked happy and contented. Everyone was dressed elegantly in red, yellow, blue, and various colors of dresses decorating the before the ball. I turned around and looked outside the glass window. The outside was as beautiful as the inside except there was no souls outside. But still, in the night, I could see the beautiful flowers dancing with the breeze.

She sobbed a little while dabbing her tears with a handkerchief. I laughed heartily and patted Elle's back. "You're such a crybaby Elle." All the other maids were laughing along with me I stared at myself in the mirror. My dress felt perfect against my skin. It was an elegant salmon pink ball gown, decorated with ribbon and sequin gems that made it glitter beautifully. I found that Bella looks best in a soft color dress. That color brings out her angelic beauty even more. She really resembles a celestial being who descends from heaven.

The sky overhead turns a multi-hued rainbow of colors as the demons on one side of the field stomp their feet in time with the human crowd screaming my name. I feint as a demon player rushes me, her horns down, charging me like a bull, bright red uniform matching her skin. She rushes past me, missing me as I twirl like a ballerina, the ball still in perfect balance between my feet. I complete my pirouette and pull my right foot back, the goal only feet away. Easy in. Easy win. The roaring crowd goes wild, my name chanted wildly, the air thick with heat. No, wait. Cold. Icy cold, prickling goosebumps on my arms as my foot slips and I fall-

She's so weird" beauty commented. She was the best dancer and indeed a beauty queen that's why she had the name"beauty" she crossed her legs and made sure to stand on her toes just as instructed. "I hope this would be a fair judgement" Lilian added. She was behind beauty and part of her team. Anastasia kept falling when trying to stand on her feet. It has been a month now since after the announcement of who the lucky ballet dancer would be, to perform live with a superstar. No one wanted to miss this chance it would be a christmas ball to remember and everyone needed to put in their best to be selected.

Bella’s long straight dark hair was set off beautifully in a shimmering silver gown that clung to her slender shape whilst dripping with sparkling crystals. Kyra’s more petite frame and unusual grey hair was tightly wrapped up in a mermaid style neon blue gown which made her look like something from another realm. Neither of them had found mates yet and they didn’t sound hopeful of the night yielding any better results. “Wait until you see the Dance of Connection,” Bella sighed, “all that twirling around into the arms of everyone on the dance floor is just the most amazing feeling. I feel like royalty every time we do it, it’s the best bit of the whole evening”.

★NINA★ The estate looked like a princess exploded in pastel. Balloons bobbed from every tree, every railing, every chair. Pink, purple, gold—tied in clusters so thick you could barely see the lawn underneath. The bounce house rose like a sugary castle in the middle of the grass, pink-and-purple stripes glowing in the afternoon sun. Kids screamed inside it, tumbling over each other, their laughter sharp and wild.

I slip my hand onto his arm, posture tall, expression elegant and bored. “Let’s go.” I nod. We glide gracefully through the entrance, blending effortlessly among oligarchs and heirs. I wear a long black dress, sharp and simple as a blade disguised as silk. Jerry whispers, “Aurora at ten o’clock.” I turn subtly and there she is. Aurora, gliding across the ballroom in white, a diamond shaped serpent necklace curling around her throat. She’s laughing, touching arms, and basking in attention. She looks untouched by the chaos she created and almost radiant. Bitch!

I take it off the rail and hold it up so I can see what it looks like. It’s an ice blue, off-shoulder, tulle ballgown with what looks like a cape around the off-shoulder neckline. It has flowers stitched into the bodice and scattering into the skirt. The flowers can look like snowflakes. I think it will be perfect for the Christmasqurade Ball.

Every time they reached for it, it danced away, chirping with a sound that wasn’t entirely earthly. Raul chuckled softly beside me. “You’re going to cause a riot.” “Let her,” Diana said, laughing outright as one child stumbled after the winged ball. “It’s probably been too long since they saw something this beautiful.” I bent my fingers, guiding the ball to hover right in front of the smallest child, who stood frozen with awe. It lowered itself into his hands, wings fading as though it had exhausted its magic. His face lit up like the sunrise. The others clamored instantly. “Me next! Me next!”

She took a deep breath, steadying herself. Finally. Finally, she was ready. She turned back toward the room, where Elara had already draped the tutu over the blue bikini, twirling again before the mirror. “Mommy, look!” Elara’s eyes sparkled with unfiltered joy. “I’m the mermaid ballerina princess of the beach!” Aurora’s throat tightened, her chest swelling with both love and fear. She forced her smile to steady, her voice warm. “Yes, you are, my darling. And tomorrow, you’ll shine brighter than the sun.”