One morning Katie woke up and she wasn't ...herself. Literally in fact!
Katie isn't a morning person at all so when the alarm clock went off she slapped the snooze button and rolled over. A moment later an attractive middle aged woman in a business suit shook her. "Abigail get up! It's time for ballet!!!" Katie shot up at the word ballet. "Which one?" The lady laughed uneasily,"Your's sweetheart..." Katie looked around the room. Instead of her Asian collection and instruments there was a desk covered with school books and nothing else. Everything was white, clean, and cut. She was afraid to touch anything. "Come on!" The woman urged as she rushed out the door. It suddenly hit Katie, once she was awake, that she wasn't at home. Katie found a vanity with a framed mirror. Katie touched the mirror in awe. She had dark red hair that fell to her waist. Katie then noticed she saw fine without glasses. "My eyes?" Katie then looked at the eyes. Her eyes were a dark blue and they got lighter near the pupil.
Katie took a few steps back to see the whole body. The body was fit and thin but not too muscular also her breast were smaller. Katie did a small victory dance. Her imagination was never this powerful. Katie then remembered ballet. She found a duffle bag near the door with the clothes. She then left her room to find the kitchen....Katie then found out something else about this Abigail. Not only was Abigail pretty and had a cute room but her house was HUGE! After a few minutes of searching she found the main kitchen. Katie hung in the door of the fridge and found what she wanted. She made a banana-apple-peanut butter-wrap. Katie had to go all the way back to her room to get dressed. Katie opened the closet to cookie cutter clothes. "Yuck...wait a minute." Katie pulled on a peach blouse and put a floral sleeveless shirt. "Now for bottoms...." Katie thought as she pawed through the masses of clothes. She found jean shorts with a butterfly on the back pocket then looped a silver belt on. "Abigail Daniels, get your butt down here! It's time to go!" The mother barked. Katie shrugged then went out to the car.
The drove to the ballet studio which was two stories high. During the ride the mother complained about the weird outfit the whole time. As soon as Katie got dressed and went into the class room a girl came up to her. "Abigail! Abigail1 The results are in for our next production!!!" Katie went to the wall where the girl had pointed and there on the top it read," Abigail Daniels - Giselle". Katie knew this was a big part. The teacher clapped her hands and everyone scattered to their spots on the dancing floor. During the class Katie's brain didn't know what to do but her body
knew too well. She felt as if she was floating on soft little clouds. Katie had heard people talking about ballet but she wasn't prepared for this great sensation. Melting with the music Katie felt weightless. At the end of class as she was walking to the changing room the teacher stopped her. "Abigail, you danced with a lot of emotions today. Keep up the great work." The old woman sounded dry and overworked but Katie thanked her anyways. The mother picked her up and dropped her off at the house as she went back to work from lunch break. "I'm home!" Katie announced as she came in the door. The statement echoed down the empty halls. No response....
Feeling sweaty and achy Katie slid into a large bath. Katie did her usual thing: pulled her hair up loosely and covered her self with a small towel. When Katie started to sing as usual she noticed her voice was different. This voice was higher and softer than her normal low bellowing voice. Katie tried to sing her favorite songs from musicals but in vain. She couldn't stand the sound of her cracking at the
high notes. This was not a power house voice as her old one was. After an hour in the tub she finally decided to go back upstairs to her room. Dressing in jean shorts and a floral blouse her phone rang. "H-Hello?" She answered as she opened the celphone. "Hey Abigail! What color ribbon for tonight?" Katie almost laughed but knew better and tried to answer. "Blue or green." "I'm serious Abigail!" "I don't know....." Katie confessed as she flopped onto her bed. "How can the head cheerleader not know?" Katie almost stopped breathing. "What?"
"Very funny, Abigail. See you tonight at the basketball game!"
"Ch-chearleading????"
Will Katie ever get used to this new life? Will Katie have to do cheerleading?
Will Katie change back to her normal self?
 Zabethlyburn · Sun Jun 17, 2007 @ 05:55pm · 1 Comments |
