A good friend of mine from school, Alexa, had always talked to me about how much she loved this studio and how great the people were there. I had danced when I was younger but left the sport to plays soccer for several years. Dance was always within me, and it finally came to the point that I knew I wanted to continue to do what I previously had loved. I decided to go to the fall open house and check out the dance studio. My heart was pounding and butterflies flurried in my stomach
She created dance moves that were very fluid and natural to go in with the theme of nature and its beauty. At one point in the dance, she has the dances crouch down in a stair-like position and has another dancer run across their backs with another dancer holding their hand to keep them from falling. This creates the illusion of freedom but, it also shows how the dancer needed the other dancers for support and stability. This part of the dance also fell into swells theme of nature. The dancer scurrying across their backs seemed like a bird, this was shown throughout the dance with the lifts and supports Swell used.
You’re it now!” I yell before sprinting to the monkey bars. I climb up on top of the monkey bars but Jonathan is right on my tail. I slip between the bars and fall onto the trampoline under me. My heart is racing when I stand up.
Also there is this ride called firehawk and you flip upside down and fly which was very weird feeling because you think you are going to fall out of you seat. They had this one ride called the slingshot and it 's where you 're in a ball and you get slung up and down high in the air but you had to pay money for that
I got myself seated with the seatbelt. Everything went planned until I saw the same evil creature facing directly at me. I then realised something was wrong. Horribly wrong. My face froze.
That summer my cousins and I saved up money and bought a pool. It was the highlight of our summer we would stay up all night to go midnight swimming. Then lay out sun bathing all day, and listen to all the songs we thought made us cool kids, and gave us meaning. This song was one of those cheesy pop songs all teenage girls listen to believing that they are a “Heart breaker” and at the time we thought it was the best song ever made.
Chris, my mom and I packed into the Nissan, fastened our seatbelts and started off on our journey. Butterflies danced in my tummy before my mom reached the curb of the school, “have an amazing first day you two, I love you with all my
My family and I arrived at Papagayo beach, it was my siblings and I’s first time being at the beach. My parents would both visit Acapulco occasionally as kids. When we first arrived at Papagayo beach everything seemed perfect, there was 80-degree weather, occasional cool breezes, the sun was strong but pleasant, warm and soft-gold sand, and a huge
When it came time for the end of year “meet” I was the only one who had gotten their one armed cartwheel and bridge. I was so proud of myself and knew I loved the sport. A grin from ear to ear stayed on my small face for the following week. The next year I started at a real gym.
Observed in the distance, a slippery slide starts on top of the hill and adores the steep slope where children reach the bottom as fast as a rocket zooming back down to earth. Basking in the warmth of the sunny spring day, the children crawl from one new adventure to another across the vast plethora of objects on the uniquely
The balloons are out, the flowers are in bloom, I smell summer. I smell a summer like no other. Not because the groundhog came out early this year, or because I was one year older, but because I was a graduate, from Gilkey International middle school (finally). Sophie comes up to me yelling, super excited for the night ahead, graduation. As we rehearse our ceremony, in our high inched heels and dainty fake eyelashes Charlie runs up behind us screaming in our ear jumping us out of our own skin.
They floated upward and drifted down slowly nudging one another and repeating the process until the wind would soon die down. When the leaves would become steady and the clouds in the skies would seem to stop moving. All I needed to see Ms. Pointy again was