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Personal Narrative: The Sartell Dance

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The phone rings. My mom steps up from her worn office chair and grabs her cell phone. “Hello?” She uses that classic mom voice. You can her the faint high-pitched tones through the speaker of the device. She glances at me every so often, so deduct that the conversation is pertaining to me. Of course, I’m nervous as to see if I’m in trouble or something. She continues to speak with the woman for about 5 minutes and the hits the red button. “It was Coach Kelly? The head coach of the Sartell Dance Team. She saw one of your recitals and wants you to try out!” My initial thoughts were of confusion. What the heck? The dance team tryouts were months ago! I’m already a member at another studio how would that work? How did she notice me? How did she know who I was? …show more content…

I loved dance and when I’d watched the dance team they all looked like they were having a blast. Plus, it would be a great way to meet new people that I’d be going to school with! There were 1,000,000 reasons to join and expectations were high. The day of my tryout comes, and I’m nervous because it’s a totally different style of dance than I’m used to. I know nothing about it, and all the girls have been at it for over a month! Despite that, I’m still excited and I eagerly walk in the front doors of my high school. 30 heads turn to look up at me. My dirty, worn out shoes, and messily pulled-up hair didn’t seem too appealing to them, to say the least. Some of the girls looked confused and whispered quietly with the person to their side. The two captains of the team come walking up to me with a huge smile on their face. The kind that’s kind of forced. “Hey you must be the new girl who’s trying out!” The brunette one says

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