First Position •~• Nina •~• Changement // Intro [In person / Acc. Video/Audio]
[The feed shows the interior of what is quite obviously the room of a little girl. Pink walls and baby pink bed sheets, lace curtains hang at the windows. However, when a figure in the bed stirs and eventually sits up, it isn’t a little girl, but rather a young woman of around 25. Rubbing a hand across her face wearily, wincing when she touches a blackened, swollen lump on the side of her forehead. Looking over at the clock on her bedside table, her eyes widen as she flings herself out of bed]
Mom-?! Why didn’t you wake me up!
Mom!!
[Hurriedly, she pulls on a pair of jeans and her boots, pulling her hair back into a messy bun as she grabs her ballet bag]
I’m half an hour late, Mom!! It’s my opening night, why didn’t you-
[She grabs the blackberry (absently thinking it’s her phone) and goes to the door, only the audio feed picking up her rushed footsteps. However, when she opens the door and isn’t met with the apartment she’s grown up in, Nina stops dead. When she speaks again, her tone is far softer, more like a scared child than an angry teenager]
Mom...? Are you here...?