Rainbow Ballerina Novels & Stories

I find a pair of folded black leggings in my drawer and a sports bra in another drawer. I glance in the mirror, and I am pleased with how well I look. You might think I am conceited, but I am not. I do not think of myself as better than anyone else. It is just a matter of fact. My blonde hair is down to my waist; I have beautiful curves and am about 5'7" tall. To achieve the ballerina effect, I've put my hair in a ponytail and then twisted it in a bun. My ballet shoes are at the gym, so I am not wearing any shoes now.

I know that it is not in anyway my room because this one is different, even the aura is different. Its cold, the room, and everywhere is black and white, everything is. The bed. The sheets and walls. Even the butterfly that keeps fluttering around.... Except me. I still have colour, and I have on a white dress that is bare and transparent. The air suddenly gets cold and I try to cover my body before I feel it. The eyes. They are everywhere... Trying to see me from every corner. Every angle.. And then I hear the music. I see a ballerina on a musicbox twirling slowly, Starlight sonata playing.

I looked down at the black words printed on it and Lora pursed her lips as she fiddled with her fingers timidly. I got it and begun to read aloud. • Ravida Ballet School. School of classical ballet and elegance. Attire must be of the colour white or baby pink for the females and black or navy blue for the males. Classes are on Tuesday, Thursday (at noon 2pm) and Saturday (in the mornings, specifically 10am). Classes are for 2 hours. Fees are to be given according to how long you would like your lessons to be. Deadline of entry: 7th April, 2019.

All long the ride , Jewel combed my hair , and made great job to be honest , I also changed again inside the carriage to fancy light blue dress with crystals lined on the off shoulder , out of mocking I seemed like chandeliers with my hair as the candle of it . We reached a huge place , very strange , oval structure , it seemed like not only huge but an enormous Dome, made from tiebian with some quartz lines in it, it is impossible to imagine that human Could have built it with such hard rocks , how on earth did they built it and oval ???? how ????.

It was strange however the bounty collector’s henchmen and henchwomen eyes slightly opened upon the being's appearance. “I can’t believe my eyes… “ The fair skin middle-aged lady slightly gasped. A hot noxious mixture of particles and gases burst out from the being’s twisting yet moving red ball of ribbon on the point of spreading throughout the area reducing visibility for the bounty collector’s henchmen and henchwomen.

Daphne’s Point of View Caleb pulls me into his side as we walk into the ball. He is so warm and feeling his hand around my waist is sparking a fire within me. I do not get to dwell on the feeling too long because I am too distracted by everything, I see walking in. There are people everywhere, some I recognize but most I have no idea who they are. Women are parading everywhere in dresses made of every color in the rainbow. Hair pins, jewelry, and beads catch the multitude of lights around the room casting their own glow across the floor. The men are just as colorful as well in suits, looking dapper. People are talking in small crowds, some are dancing, some are eating but everyone seems happ

“He smelled like ass anyway. She can have him. Let’s get back to fucking work. I’m ahead.” “Bitch, please, you know when it comes to head, I always come out on top.” Ebony stayed down on the platform and began to twirl her ribbons again. Amberleigh decided to do some more of her contortionist routine as she bent her body backwards and flipped herself over. But before she could get into it, the Head Goddess of The Rainbow Room approached the platform.

Outside above the door in bold cutesy writing in multi-colors was a sign that read: Happy Rainbow~! Walking through the door, the first person to greet them was a cute and curvy woman. Freckles were sprinkled across her cheeks. Stepping out from behind the counter, the girls saw the woman was sporting a cheerleading-inspired outfit; the base color was teal while the rest was rainbow colors with a ton of cute fruit motifs and accessories. The woman’s blonde hair was styled into a cute bob as she smiled and said, "Welcome to Happy Rainbow~! Would you like a batch of our fresh Rainbow Sprinkle Sugar Cookies~?" The girl had an irresistible charm that caused others to feel happy when in her prese

Nothing ever came of it. “I think Davis did really well keeping a lid on things,” Kale openly suspected. “It will not be the same for this event.” “Raine!” A giddy woman calls out to me, walking swiftly through the stragglers who have yet to enter the theater and find their seats. Liz looks beautiful in a pitch black gown. The design in itself is simple, but it works well with her. She rocks the wet hair look, and never waivers from her dark makeup. Behind her, Karen struts behind. She wears an off white mini dress that has a row of ruffles at the ends. Also cute, but we all knew I outshined both of them. “You look amazing!” I grin.

Then I turned toward Ethan. “By the way,” I said, nodding toward him, “this is Ethan.” Audrey’s gaze shifted to him, curiosity in her eyes. “My best friend,” I added. Ethan, the smooth bastard that he was, gave her an easy smile. “It’s nice to finally meet you properly.” He then pulled something out—a small, delicate sphere. Inside, a ballerina stood poised on one foot, her arms lifted gracefully. The base shimmered with tiny crystals, and as he twisted a small knob, the ballerina began to spin, a soft glow emanating from the inside.