Yoon Hye-jin Ballerina Novels & Stories

Tae In still disturbs me, about dating him and also giving me threat it hasn't been going to well but I'm kind of managing it Jina hasn't said anything to me since I gave her that awesome reply, she just glares at me anytime she sees me. A FEW HOURS LATER I ended my dance smoothly taking a bow, I heard someone clap and look up to see Mrs. Yoon standing at the doorstep. "Where did you learn those steps? You are very good at it." She walked into the room. I looked around the room but couldn't find Mary and Catrina anywhere. How the hell did they leave?

There is a comfortable silence after Jihyun’s in-awed compliments as she finishes her pancake and milk. “You can come to our boutique if you want unnie, we’d love to make a dress for you!” Hana looks at Jihyun expectantly. “She’s right; you have to come once we’re back in Seoul!” excitement fills Yura’s eyes as she speaks. “They’d both probably want to make a dress for you... the bridesmaid dress is my creation,” Aliaa informs Jihyun with small smugness as Jihyun looks a bit lost from the words the two youngsters said. They all got up as Soojung came from the comfort room; then they all made their way toward the lobby to continue their chat.

They seemed to be gossiping about her family. Yuna pretended to watch the performance and kept her ears out for what they were saying. One of the girls had short hair and a purple hanbok while the girl next to her had pigtails and she wore a orange hanbok. She murmured to the girl in orange, “I don’t think we should socialize with the Kim Household.”

I didn't really know her that well until I came across her being scolded by her dance instructor one late night when I was leaving the studio at the agency building. Apparently, Yeri was the main dancer of the group, but according to the instructor, her form was deteriorating, and he was thinking about replacing her and removing her from the dance line altogether. He went ahead to state that she was only good for her pretty face, maybe she should concentrate on that and stop trying to compete with the other talented members.

When she was done, she was kinda surprised that the new dress picked by Finn is kind of her liking plus it's very comfortable. She set her foot and she felt light, she moves her low heel boots and she felt comfortable. She looked at Lesia when she said, it's time for her to show Finn the dress he picked, Yubin warmly nodded. She took her way down to the stairs when she saw Finn about the sofa taking the tea in his hand. Yubin waves her hands in excitement unable to hold her back but something strange happens, when she was about to go down, she stripped her foot creating her out balance.

"Those eyes. That bone structure." He looked up at me. "Why does she resemble the former Don's ballerina mistress?" I closed my eyes and spoke the truth we had buried for years.

Then she went back to enjoying the song again right at the part where Kai showed his solo performance by doing a steady twirling dance. "Woah?!" Hyomi widened her eyes. "He even has good body control. If it's like that I guess Kai studied ballet." Hyomi was lost in thought for some time. She frowned. "Ballet?" Then Hyomi smiled as she briefly recalled old memories. "I'm remembering Jong. He used to study ballet too and taught me once." Then Hyomi's reverie was broken as the very characterful bass voice sang the rap part with the crowd's cheers, enlivening the song.

(Celine) “Um..n..No!..I’m always like this…it’s just that I always wear an over sized fashion!..”. (Hwang Hwa Young) “She bulks up…then exercise like mad, to get that extraordinary curves….…sometimes I envy the power of love..Right, Hwa Young~..”. (Lee Ah In)

Unable to catch a wink of sleep, Yura decided to visit the swimming pool. When she reached there, she saw that someone was already present there. On a closer observation, she learned it was Yejoon. Hearing the footsteps behind him, Yejoon turned his hand. Surprise flashed through his eyes for a second before a smile appeared on his face. Yura gave him a smile in return. She walked over to him and sat beside him, dipping her legs in the cold water. It felt refreshing.

"The doctor said my ankle wasn't as bad as they first thought. Guess I have strong bones." Her laugh that followed was forced, and I knew why. She did miss the dance studio and the stage. It made the local news when the Prima ballerina of New York City was pushed down a flight of marble stairs at an event and her spot was given to her understudy. Surprisingly, Elena Hayes smiled through it all. Nevertheless, I could see the shadows that followed behind her back. All she wanted was to dance, and thanks to me that was temporarily taken from her.