Violet pranced around as lightly as a fairy for a good forty-five minutes, only stopping to sip from her water bottle, before she put her hands on her hips and frowned. Noah looked up at her in confusion when the music stopped.
"What's up?"
"The next part I'm supposed to practice is with the prince but he's not here. The director was especially giving me a hard time about missing my practice with him yesterday," she sighed.
Her eyes suddenly lit up with an idea. "Could you be my stand in? You don't have to do the complicated parts, mostly it's hand touches and holding me as I spin. Though you would need to lift me a few times…"
"You want me to what?" he coughed.
"Come on, Noah! You've been a stand-in before!"
