Fiona Finkelstein, Big-Time Ballerina!!
Chapter 1 Fiona Finkelstein could not believe her eyes.
After all, eyes could sometimes play tricks on you. That was a flat-out fact. She had seen that happen to a man on TV once. He got lost in the desert and was awful thirsty. He thought he saw a glass of lemonade by a pool in the distance. So he kept on walking and walking. But there wasn't any lemonade or any pool. Just sand that went on forever and ever.
That was how tricky eyes could be.
Fiona wasn't sure her eyes were the trick-playing kind. But you could never be too careful. So she stared at the notice on Madame Vallée's Brag Board until her eyes crossed and the words turned to fuzz.
"Do you see what that says?" Cleo asked, pulling on Fiona's arm. "Now remember, you swore you wouldn't go all nutty."
"I know. I know." Fiona gulped to keep back the mighty storm brewing in her stomach. She couldn't look away. Not even with Cleo yanking on her arm. If only Fiona hadn't locked pinkies with her best friend and sworn she wouldn't go all nutty.
Do not go nutty, do not go nutty, do not go nutty.
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