I arrived at my mom's dance studio. My mom told me I can go to it to practice whenever I want as long as it isn't during classes. She doesn't have classes until about 1 hour. It was 4:00pm. I got started right away.
I took off my over garments and sat down to get my stuff out of my bag. I pulled out my ballet shoes and my pink skirt.
I started to stretch. Reach for my toes on the one side and hold it. Then reach on the other side and hold it. It feels great in your legs. It is one of my favorite stretches.
I did a split. It took me a long time to get my split but I finally have it down.
Then, I started my routine. The first thing I do is go in first position.
After my routine, I looked at myself in the mirror. I couldn't believe my hair still looked really good. I grabbed my water bottle and took a sip. I was kind of hot.
I packed up, pulled on my sweater, locked the door, and left. My practice went really well. My mom was excited I came home and we ate dinner together.
So, how did you like it? The story is at Morissa's perspective. Should I do more photostory's? This is only my second one. Thanks for reading!