There is a room filled with light, both from the windows at one end and the electric lights overhead. One wall is completely covered with mirrors, which helps to reflect all this light. It's a
ballet studio and Christine is standing at the ballet bar in the back, stretching.
This is exactly where she wants to be and what she wants to be doing. Being prima ballerina had always been her dream until she found herself so thin and ill that she gave it all up to get healthy again. But that was all in the past. Now she was healthy and the star of the show.
She's alone here at the moment, completely focused on her breathing and stretches. Soon she'll head over to the computer on the wall and start the music she'll be dancing to in the production. She doesn't mind company though, and in fact would welcome anyone who wants to watch a ballerina practice her craft.
[ooc: The part where the dream takes a turn for the worst is when she injures herself, if we get up to that point.]