Anyway, I was walking past the alley on the way to the bus a week ago, when I saw a van pull up and some people get out. The way they were dressed caught my attention, so I watched the next day in case they arrived at the same time.â
âSo you noticed they were dancers and just went in and asked for a job?â Paige bounced up and down, impatient to hear the rest of Mikiâs story.
âNo, of course not. Yesterday, you know how that rain came down suddenly. Well, I ducked into the theater through the stage door. Thatâs when I discovered they really were dancers, but not like any dancers weâve ever seen before.â Miki liked telling a story from beginning to end, keeping the suspense going.
âYouâre making me crazy. Get to the point.â
âI got caught watching them, and Iâll have to admit, at first I was scared.â
âHow come? Is it some secret group? Maybe they were afraid youâd steal their routines.â
âI donât think so. Theyâre vampires, Paige.â Miki went for the shock value of the story. She wasnât disappointed.
âVampires! You have to be kidding, Miki.â
âYeah, I am. Theyâre pretending to be vampires. The group is called the The Theater of the Dead. Paige, they work on trapezes. Itâs so much fun.â
âYou tried it?â
âWell, they said they needed another dancer and they let me try out. They incorporate the trapezes right into the dance routines. Thereâs so much room for innovation. I felt as if I was a little girl playing. Dancing has never been so much fun.â
Miki could see that Paige felt left out. She was trying to stay excited for Miki, but that look faded, making her already long face longer.
âPaige, give me a few days. Maybe they need more than one woman. As soon as I feel free to do so, Iâll ask if you can come and try out, too.â
Paige had a suspicious side to her. Now it came out. âWhy didnât they advertise for real dancers? Why would they hire a student?â
âGive me some credit, Paige. Give yourself a break, too. How long have we been studying? Forever. Weâre not really students nowâexcept for the fact that dancers are always learning, growing, Iâd hope.â
âI guess we would have looked for jobs in the spring, after school is out. You got ahead of me, Miki.â
âIâm sorry, Paige. I didnât mean to. This just happened. You arenât mad at me, are you?â Miki reached out and squeezed Paigeâs arm.
Paige hugged Miki. âYes, but Iâll get over it. You have to get me free tickets. When will they have a show ready?â
âI have no idea. They just started working, and Iâd think theyâd have to get the building ready, too.â
âI wouldnât want to be in that place at night.â Paige shivered. âIsnât it terribly spooky?â
Miki laughed. âIt could be, but itâs not like Iâm there all alone.â
âNo, youâre there with a bunch of vampires.â Paige made a face. âYou wonât get a new best friend, will you, Miki? And youâll keep coming to classes.â
Paige was one of the most insecure people that Miki knew. She was smart, a great dancer, had a wonderful family, but somehow she missed out on self-confidence when it was being handed out. Maybe Miki had gotten Paigeâs share. Paige would have folded up and died last night instead of taking advantage of an opportunity.
Miki didnât believe in luck. A person made her own luck. Last night she was in the wrong place at the right time and she took advantage of it. This wasnât the first time this had happened. When the studio needed a teacher for the youngest dancers, Miki had applied with confidence. Paige said Ms. Lawton would never hire her, but she had.
Guts, hard work, opportunities taken advantage ofâMiki believed in