Like Air
Description
Yoona didn't always want the fame, the glory, the legions of adoring fans.
She didn't always want to smile prettily on stage, wave her pom poms and pout for the camera.
She wanted to tuck and spin, leap and soar - gracefully, elegantly.
Don't get her wrong, Yoona loved the stage: the adrenaline rush, the screaming fans, the blaring music.
But to Yoona, dancing was her greatest passion.
She lived to dance - it was as necessary as air.
Foreword
The coast was clear; everyone was fast asleep. Yuri was snoring softly in her bed, not even budging when Yoona crept out of bed. The schedule today had been tiring, horrible almost.
Yoona took her chance to quickly slip on her worn converse, grabbing her duffle bag that held her ballet slippers and water bottle before wrapping a scarf securely around her neck - covering up half of her face. Better safe than sorry.
Then she took a spare key and ran into the winter snow - she was free. Even if only for a moment.
Hey everyone! This is my first fanfic :) Please enjoy. (:
Inspired by my awesome bias Yoona - she looks like she could be a ballerina :D
Thanks for the poster popgirl! (:
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