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Dance Studio Analysis

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As I walked into the dance studio I realized how small I was compared to the other students in intermediate. I was shorter than the other by a lot, I felt a little awkward around the other girls. I was just glad morgan was there with me and she was short too. The teacher soon showed us our first combination, and it was pretty hard. I was a little scared. I thought to myself Why am I here? Am I ready? I was glad I wasn't the only one who moved up. If I didn't have morgan with me I would feel very alone. The dance seemed so much harder than the year before. I almost wanted to leave, but at the same time I was so excited. I was thinking to myself, this is awesome, never mind I want to leave now.
My dance studio moved me up a level. I was excited but scared. I kind of wanted to leave but I wanted to stay and learn. My teachers and my studio/workshop thought I was ready. I did well in years before so I got moved up. I was moved up into intermediate dance from beginning intermediate. I was very excited to move up …show more content…

I try to practice so i won't make the same mistake twice. Also I try to do my stretches every night because im not as flexible as the other girls. I often feel confused about combinations. And I tend to forget combinations after the teacher shows them. I feel happy when I remember combinations, I also am very proud when I don't need to look at anyone for help. I like learning all the new things the teachers are showing us. I like learning new moves,and like to work on them so the look nice and clean when I do them. I work hard on movies I like so that I can do them right. Because I moved up I'm meeting lots of new people. There are lots of girls in the level who have been in the same level for a while, so it is fun to meet them and have them help you. Intermediate is the level before JRC (junior repertory company) which is very hard to get into, so lots of girls stay in intermediate for a while before they get

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