Ariella made her way outside, eager for some fresh air. Even though it was extremely cold outside, she needed to get out of the stuffy castle. She sat down in the courtyard, her journal in hand. Outside was her favorite place to write her songs. There were birds, trees, clouds, and other people mingling around to give her inspiration.

She scribbled down a few lyrics and then took a break to stare at the sky. She shivered, wrapping her scarf tighter around her neck. Then she remembered her DADA Assignment. Might as well get some more stretching done.

She sat down on the ground, stretching her toes out. She leaned her arms down, reaching as far as she could. Since she was a dancer, she could easily touch the heels of her feet. Ariella breathed in and then did some arm stretches. It felt good to stretch her long limbs.