Overzealous? ((Viktoria))

[Lenora Byers]

The time on the clock changed to five and Lenora’s arm reached out to stop the buzz before it even began. Lenora was a morning person and today was Saturday; she was euphoric. Getting up silently Lenora pulled her clothes from her dresser; a pink dance outfit, and her pink ballet slippers. Picking up the duffle bag in the corner of the room and her toiletry bag Lenora skipped down to the bathroom where she completed her morning routine of makeup and hair. Grinning widely Lenora skipped down out of the tower and into her favorite part of the school; the music room.

As the door creaked open Lenora saw that the room was empty, as she had anticipated. Taking a cd out of her bag Lenora started up one of her favourite songs and made her way into the centre of the floor. As she started her routine Lenora slipped into movement so much she didn’t notice anything around her. It could have been moments, it could have been hours, either way Lenora neither knew nor cared. All she knew was in the middle of a spin she heard the door creak open once more. Lenora just kept going; as an actress she was used to people watching her perform and this was no different.

As the song came to a close Lenora stopped dancing and looked toward the door where a girl stood. “Hi. I'm sorry did you need to use this room today? I normally practice in the dorms so I don't disturb anybody who plays in here but I figured since it was so early and my dorm mates were asleep anyways… What time is it anyways? How long have I been here?” she babbled to the stranger while looking around for the clock she could never seem to find in there.

[vika]

Vika woke with a start. Looking up at her calender she saw it was saturday,cheerleading practice. Vika loved to cheer,all the chanting and smiling improved on her attitude.

She quickly made her bed and changed into some black shorts,and a maroon t-shirt. She pulled her hair in two ribbons. One was black, and the other one was maroon.

Vika looked under the bed she found her sneakers and sliped them on. The olny sound that was heard was her putting on her shoes.

Five minuets later Vika was ready and on her way.

Vika ran down the hallway her sneakers made a sound Vika was familier to. It was a cross between sliding on the floor and dance moves. Vika was over joyrd that she was back in her routine.

Vika walk to the music room. She leaned in to her pleasure, to see a girl dancing. Vika toke to more steps forward. She must have maken to much noise, because the girl stoped dancing and turned around. "Well, I was planning to, but I can wait until you are through. "Vika said her blonde hair jumped on her shoulders. " Its ten past nine, when did you wake up? Vika replied to the numerous things the girl was asking her.

[Lenora Byers]

The next song began as the girl started to speak and Lenora felt the need to continue dancing; that would have to wait though. The girl said she was planning on using the room but could wait for Lenora to finish and mentioned it being after nine. “I have been up since five; same as every Saturday.” Lenora said with a cheerful grin. “Surprised it’s so late though; I should get some breakfast. Have you eaten already? Everybody is stirring in their beds… best eat now before the wolves get every last scrap at that table. If you haven’t finished you should join me. Care to join me?

Do you do ballet by the way? You seem to be dressed for dance or working out and since there is no training equipment in this room I can only assume you dance… or do gymnastics? Do you do gymnastics? I don't; I dance. And sing and act of course, your typical triple threat.” Lenora said with a wink and a modeling pose. “Terribly sorry for all this babble… I'm just so happy it’s Saturday. You know what that means right? It’s the day I focus on my dance instead of school and tonight is oldies.” At that Lenora beamed.

She walked over to the stereo then and packed all her things in the duffle bag she had brought. “So what say ya to breakfast? My treat.” She asked once more unable to stop herself as she stood at the door preparing to leave.