looking around at the other three. âFor science, or social studies.â
âWhat wouldnât I give not to have to do book reports.â Charlie sighed.
They all three lived in New York City and went to private schools, but different schools. Isadoraâs rich father sent plenty of money for her and her mother to live on, whether Isadora had a stepfather or not. Tansyâs father was a special kind of dentist, called an orthodontist, and Charlieâs father worked in advertising. Their mothers didnât have jobs and they had been interested to hear that Minaâs mother did. About everything in their lives was different from Minaâs, and she loved hearing them talk about their lives.
âI wouldnât mind book reports. I like reading,â Mina said.
Charlie dismissed that. âYou just donât know any better.â
âAnyway,â Isadora interrupted, âwho has an idea for what we can do?â
Tansy did. Tansy really wanted not to dance, but to choreograph. She had an idea all worked out. âIf there are two of the children, a boy and a girlâI could be the boy because Iâm so small and allâand Charlie would be the girlâand Isadora would dance Aslan, all in gold, and Mina would be a Tarkaan but sheâd turn into Tash, in the middleââ
âHow would she do that?â Isadora asked.
âBy turning around, or maybe with a mask. I know I can think of a way,â Tansy said.
âLike in Swan Lake ?â Mina asked. She had loved that momentwhen the magician swept his cape aside to reveal Odile, as if she had appeared by magic.
âYes, or something like that. It would start out with the children on stage, beingâhappy or somethingâand then the Tarkaan would come in . . .â Tansy stood up from the floor of the practice room where they were working out their project and acted out the parts. âHeâd try to be nice first and bribe them. Then heâd try to force themââ
âForce them to what?â Mina asked.
âTo go with him, to be one of his people,â Isadora explained quickly. Then she said, âIâm sorry, Mina, I didnât mean to snap at you.â
Mina hadnât been offended. She didnât think Isadora had snapped at her. She waited to hear the rest of Tansyâs idea.
âThen Aslan comes in and the Tarkaan seems to give up, but he turns into Tash and they fight over the children. Aslan wins and Tashâis defeated.â
Mina could almost see the dance Tansy was talking about. âThat sounds really good,â she said. âDoesnât it?â she asked the other two.
âWhat about me doing the Tarkaan, instead?â Charlie asked. âMiss Maddinton says Iâm the most dramatic dancer.â
Tansy shook her head. âIt wouldnât be as good.â
âI know what youâre thinking,â Charlie argued.
âDonât be stupid,â Isadora answered. âYouâre dramatic but you donâtâMina has that presence. Miss Maddinton told her that and sheâs right.â
âOnly because Iâm taller than everybody else,â Mina said, trying to pretend she wasnât flattered. It wasnât just being tall, she knew, it was her personality too.
âBut can you be bad?â Tansy asked her. âReally, really badâTarkaan is bad, but Tash isâevil.â
Mina stood up and turned her back to them. She thought: dark, evil, dangerous. She let that run all through her body, until she spun around to face them, tall and stiff; then slowlyâto music playing lento in her headâshe went through the five positions, feet and hands, thinking all the time of dark and of evil, and how the dark, evil thing would want to spread out and wrap itself around the three girls in the room. When she finished, she smiled at them.
âOh, wow,â Isadora said, clapping. âThat was neat.