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What do you eat, what can't you eat, is it healthy, how do I transition, EVERYTHING about vegan diets. please help!!! URGENT!!

What should I do?

It is my DREAM to be a principal dancer in the NYCB. I know it probably wont happen because I'm 12 and I JUST got on pointe (it seems like most people got on at 10 or 11!) but I really want it. Please take your time to answer my questions, I will be really grateful!

1. When I got my pointe shoes fitted, the woman told me that my ankles needed to be a little stronger. What can I do to fix this?

2. What is it like in the New York City Ballet? (Times/hours, how many people are in the company, what happens when your there, is there an age limit, how long do you have to learn routines before performances, etc.)

3. On a range of 1-10, how hard is it to get as a apprentice? The core? Soloist/Demi - Soloist, Principal?

4. What skills are usually required to get in to the company at all? I know pointe is required obviously, but how many turns on pointe? All splits? Perfect tilt? What skills do I need to have perfect?

5. What are auditions like? How do you audition? What happens when your there? What process do you have to go through? When do you find out if you've gotten in?

6. When do the dancers retire? (What age?)

7. How much time do you have off between performance and when the classes start again?

PLEASE answer my questions! If you do, I will be SO grateful(:

THANKS!

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I am a ballerina so I decided to make a story about a ballerina!

Synopsis:

Kathryn Hudson, a beautiful ballerina, has been training all her life, when one day on the way to her performance, her car breaks down, and the story from then on is unknown to everyone else. All that everyone else knows is that she didn't attend the performance that night..

Two Excerpts:

I can fouette beautifully, my extensions were as high as could be, my arabesque can touch the back of my head, I can do nine pirouettes on pointe, yet the praise all goes to Alyssa. A perfect little long-legged blonde ballerina who knew exactly what she wanted: to beat me. The "best in class", but if they turned their heads to look at me instead, I'm sure they'd think differently. Alyssa turned to me with a glare as if she'd read my thoughts. She kicked a little bit higher the next time. Our entire lives she had always wanted to beat me at something. The funny is that we used to be best friends.

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"My phone!'' I thought... I had left it in the trunk.. I pulled over and grabbed my keys to unlock the trunk. As I walked out of the car towards the trunk I heard a rustle and a small whisper... Almost like breathing, but it was so quiet that I could barely tell if I was imagining it or not. Freaked out, I grabbed my purse containing my phone, closed the trunk, and ran back into the drivers seat. I turned the key. Nothing happened. All of a sudden I saw smoke coming from the hood. Hurriedly, I ran from the car, afraid of what would happen next... The car burst into flames, but what shocked me more is the person who was standing behind me... Alyssa. I blinked again and she was gone... Like I had imagined the whole thing.. But before I knew it I was asleep, and the next time I woke up, judging by my surroundings, I was in trouble.

do u like it?

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thoughts?

I have a Sim named Savannah. Savannah went on a 6-day trip to Egypt, and their was a Chinese explorer named Shing Hong there, and he is Savannah's "Romantic Interest" according to the relationships tab. They are dating and I wanted to know how they could keep in touch if she lives in the default location for Sims, and he lives in China...?

i want to babysit!! I am 12 yrs old, CPR certified, i took a babysitting class at the ymca... how much should i charge (hourly)? i can babysit infants, toddlers, or kids... i was thinking of babysitting for some extra cash, not everyday... i have dance on tues. - thurs. but im free on most fridays/weekends/mondays, but, obviously, i would need to schedule ahead of time... i have some experience... help? right now im sick :/ so its not urgent, but i really need to know... (: plz helppp....

I need a song. A grandparent inspired song doesnt come up with anything on youtube, and its a grandparent inspired dance.. HELP?!

Silly Bandz are cute little bracelets that pop into a fun shape when taken off. But the craze over these little toys are becoming a distraction in many school classroom. I, as a kid, love them. I want them to be in classrooms over the nation, but the reason they were banned from many school districts are very obvious. One: Kids play with them throughout the day, not paying attention to the lessons. Again, not all kids misbehave or not pay attention because of them, but many kids have been found guilty of the accusation. Two: Kids without them feel bad. Yes, this is a fad. A craze. But if you are left out, what else is there to talk about with those kids who obsess over them? How are they supposed to feel when everyone is trading out their little silly bandz for gum or for more silly bandz or something. And lastly, three: Kids waste money on something that won't last forever. The Silly Bandz company gets millions of dollars every day from these little toys. Kids spend and spend and promise their parents they'll use it ALL THE TIME if they give them 5 more dollars. Well, this adds up to a lot of extra money being spent on little bracelets that won't be popular next month. What do you think of these theories? Do you agree? Disagree? Have more? Can disprove something? Answer this questions with your theories, thoughts, and ideas. I hope you enjoyed!

OMGGGG my friend lik is SOO annoyingg she calls me like a **** and it strs with a s and then l and u get the pointt then she fakess sick and spreaddsss tht im a lezzzbeeaaannnn and its SO FREEEEKING ANNNOOOOYYYYYIIIINNNNNGGGG im soo mad wat shud i do?!?! no one liks her and she thinks im lik her bff or somthin and its reallyyyyfreeakin annoyinggg what shud i do!>?!>?!!?!?

Prologue:

The night was long, and the air was thin... where was this night headed? I had already faced the pain of loss, but with loss there is always a gain, right? The sun had seized and retreated to beyond the horizon. The sand felt freezing beneath my aching feet, but who was I to judge what I deserved? Only the almighty god above, could tell me that. Of course, he has never tried to communicate with me before. The others have ---- they talk to me all the time. The outsiders, my parents for instance, think I need help, but they disappeared ages ago. Like the rest of them, Death Valley seems to be empty, except the killer. He seemed to be searching for an oasis to conquer and call his own. When he couldn't get that, he went for the closest thing. In the corner of Death Valley, was a small oasis. Filled with water, sand, trees, and people. Small place, really. Population: 27. Scarcely getting by. We have found treasures under the burning sand, and although we could have what you have, and more... we pass the money on generation after generation, leader after leader, but there is no dictators. We call our small oasis, our little city: Hatari. Hatari is 'danger' in a foreign, african language. We are in danger, surrounded by it. Not only had we been blind before, but as soon as we oped our eyes, we could not shut them. I was the only one to survive in this crazy killing spree. Now, the population was a total of one. The sand was cold on this freezing night, in Hatari. We had only small shops with bits of food left. No more expeditions for more exotic fruits, no more 'new arrivals' at the market, no more anything that could express life existing here before this. The bodies painted the tall grass along the countryside... I seeked the truth, and I was going to get it.

My little sister and I wanted to make a musical show, and stuff. She loves music, and dancing, and fashion, and all that stuff and I thought it would be a great way to bond, as my family is coming to town in a couple weeks. I can't go out, not old enough, (11) lol, but idk what 2 do in this sooooo please help me! (Btw, for effects: I have a microphone and stuff!) hahahahahahhahahahah a please help me!

There's these people and they are storm chasers. (people who follow storms and take pics/vids of them and stuff like that) they suspect a huge hurricane in a little town (chula rista, ca) on the coast. they (kaylie and john) go to stop it but john opens the door to the van on accident (trying to stop the van and get out) while its moving and falls out on some rocks and dies (last couple sentences:) Kaylie watched as the water near the rocks stained red and waited to be where he was, in a better place. Kaylie braced herself for the sting, the sting of water crashing over her head.

THE END

I know I spoiled the ending and the end I wanted to write how it would be written (sort of) and by the way whos POV should it be inn

P.S. I'm 10 please dont judge

I'm making a movie about a girl with slightly curly red-brown hair. Her name is Maria. She meets a friend named Cornelia. 'What an old fashioned name!' Maria thought. Cornelia shows up in Maria's room one night - and she wasn't invited. Cornelia chants, "Nine lives left, nine lives left. I will have thy body before I've lived my nine. Thy life is mine, and mine is thine." Maria's eye's bulged and bolted upright in bed. She looked around but no one was there. She blinked a couple more times and saw something. It was her cat, Cornelia. Coincidence, right? Wrong. Soon Cornelia, who climbed up trees easily, loved tuna, couldn't swim, and hated dogs, began to disappear and her cat, Cornelia, was more dangerous to her. She began to get very scared of Cornelia. Both of them. IF it's two beings. One night she goes swimming and almosts drowns. But is saved by the smell of tuna fish. She pushed off the bottom of the pool and swam up, but not very well. When she was out of the water, the smell of tuna was gone. That night, she found a note saying her parents weren't home and they left out her favorite meal so if she was scared she could have it. But she scraped all the food off. She pulled out the tuna cassarole and dug in. That day, Maria went for a walk she saw her friend, Ophelia. She was a wonderful swimmer. She was allergic to cats, and she would always find stuff, no matter how far you threw it. Ophelia was Cornelia's twin and they hated each other. Maria said hi to Ophelia and went back to her own house. She saw Cornelia, in her human form, knocking at the door. Cornelia turned to leave and saw Maria. "Hey Maria!" She squealed. "Don't 'Hey Maria!' ME! I know exactly what you are!" Cornelia's friendly smile turned sinister. "Really? Is that true Maria?" She questioned. "Yes!" Maria barked. Maria's parents still weren't home! Maria took a knife and stabbed Cornelia numerous amounts of times. Maria's cat never came home, either. Until a month after Cornelia's killing. She heard a whisper chant, "Eight lives left, eight lives left. I will have thy body before I've lived my nine. Thy life is mine, and mine is thine." THE END. What should I name this if I make it a movie??

I'm making a movie; there's a little girl, she lives near a haunted house her friend and he 4 year old sister goes there, they call her, she comes, she finds both their dead bodies, shes with her brother and his friend, they get killed, she asks the killer why she's doing it, it shows a flashback: the killer looks just like the girl but with bouncy curls, she comes home with a backpack, and her family is missing, she calls her neighbor, he says that they got in a car accident and died, right outside the house, they removed the car, fixed the little damage (a little tree had fallen) and they burnt them, they were about to spread the ashes but she would probably miss it, then she did, then she had a dream: her parents were telling her how mad they were and that they would haunt the house, and what a terrible child she had been, and it was her fault. Then it goes back to reality. The killer backs off... the girl runs away, the killer walks off and is never seen again. The End. What should I call this movie? And do you think it's a good idea? By the way, the girl is named Isabelle, but nicknamed Belle. I'm stuck. I'm about to start filming with me and my friends, but I don't know what it should be called! Help me... please??? With caviar on top?? Well, I hate caviar. With a cherry on top? No, cherries stink. With sprinkles on top? No, sprinkles taste to sugary. I know!! With sugar on top!!! YUM!!!!