<strong>Elle<br/>Tagged: Rusty</strong><br/><br/>She looked to Rusty and smiled<strong>"Oh, cool. I've never been good enough with numbers for any of that... But, I bet Australia was pretty cool, too..."</strong>She felt a little lame, sitting there. She managed to eat a bit before she finally pushed her food away, saying she was full. She went ahead and mixed herself a nice, strong drink before she headed outside later that night. She had been hoping to maybe catch Rusty and Jackie out there, but they'd all ready gone inside. She shrugged slightly and took a seat. She took a long drink, before setting it beside her. She pulled her pack of Marlboro Golds from her pocket, and lit one up. She inhaled deeply, before pulling the cigarette from her lips, exhaling.<br/><br/>It was a nice night. The sky was clear, only the slight rumble of traffic in the background. She stretched her legs out in from her her, bending her feet to a point, then relaxed them. She thought that this might be a good place to rehearse. It was quiet, and away from everyone so she wouldn't be in the way. Taking another drink and another drag before she placed her cigarette in the ash tray, she stood. She took a moment to stretch her body, loosening up her arms and legs. She pulled a small ipod form her pocket, putting the ear buds in, finding the song she wanted. She tucked in back in her back, and then began. She rose to the balls of her feet, slowly moving about the yard. Her legs stretched, and bent, all of her movements very slow and fluid, as though each lead into the other.  Grand battements, pirouettes all came easily. She stopped once the song ended, pulling her ear buds from her ears. She took in a deep breath, tucking them back in her pocket. She moved back over to her drink, and lit her cigarette once again, returning to her seat.