It's okay. Since this is my last year of elementary school the Jr. high School students came over durring P.E. It was time for sign-ups. And they were going to help in each class. My mom had come to choose a sprot thing for me. But first we watched demonstrations. First up was some one for Irish dance. It was cool, but it didn't seem to interest my mom. I sighed, then. It really looked cool. But I allready was going to choose karate. Next was the karate one. It was AMAZING! The girl's name was Mary. She dideverything so perfect, and she was a black belt! I'm so hyped now. But on the the bad news. SO there were some more, soccer, basketball, Tenis. Okay. I have to stop there! The tenis demonstration was soo funny! The demonstrator's name was Kate. She had a automatic tenis ball shooter. She let each of the kids use it! So the kids were bad. So then it was my turn. I wanted to inmpress my mom so that she would let me do tenis. It seemed like fun. So I was all ready, and YEAH!!! I hit it. And then it knocked Kate in the face. A few on site doctors rushed over to her. All focus was on her. She started laughing, so we all did. "Well I think-" My mom started. But then the music went on. It was a slow sad beat. "It's her!" A curly haird girl said. We all turned around. A beautiful girl in a ruby red Tu tu stood where the demonstrations were. She gracefully moved her arms to the start of the beat. It was like indian drums. I watched mezmerized. Sudenly with a loud BOOM the music stopped. And then a fast but sad beat went on. The girl danced and danced. Everytime she jumped my heart skipped. And everytime she spun my mind flew. It was like she was a farie dancign around on flowers. But the farie was sad. Somthing was wrong. Soon the beat ended slowley. Everyone aplauded. Even me, and trust me, I HATE ballet. So on to the bad news. My mother looked at me. I stared back. I knew what se was thinking. "I think you'll do that," She said. I mustered up a small smile. I could tell my mom wanted me to do ballet. som y mother raced me over to the sign up. It seemed everyone wanted to dance. And I was one of the lucky yen who signed up in time. And luckily, I also was in time for Karate. My real passion. Visit my blog page, I'll add the other updates there!

 

^,^ <-- Carrie