“Where’s my costume?” Dandelion panicked as she ran around in the dressing room.
“Do we get to eat the chocolate cake once we finish the performance…” Daisy enquired.
“Who stole my slippers?” Another ballerina screamed and added to the commotion that was building up inside the dressing room at the Adelphi theatre.
The thrill and excitement were like that of a first-timer though they had been performing since quite some time. While some admired the beauty of the Christmas Eve decoration, the others got into a last-minute practise session. Rose was one of them, dressed in a baby pink tutu she practised her moves while Dame Petal continued giving her last-minute advice.
“I hope everything goes well…If you know what I mean,” one of the ballerina’s commented as they glanced at Rose and Dame
