Miss B is a young ballerina. She is gentle and shy. She loves to dance.
Miss B wears soft pink slippers. She holds her doll close. They step forward together.
The doll is small and bright. It has shiny eyes. It always makes Miss B smile.
They stand before a great gate. The gate leads to the Mystic Courtyard. It glows softly in early light.
The courtyard is wide and silent. Tall stone arches reach the sky. Ivy and flowers frame each arch.
Many crystals hang from the archways. They sparkle like stars. Gentle wind makes them tinkle softly.
Suddenly a voice speaks. A strong voice but kind. It is the Crystal Guardian.
The Crystal Guardian wears a suit of clear jewels. She stands tall by the gate. She watches Miss B and the doll.
"Hello, little dancer," she says. "I guard this courtyard with magic and care." "Why have you come today?"
Miss B bows her head. She speaks in a quiet voice. "I want to share my ballet show here."
The Guardian nods slowly. A soft smile lights her face. "I will watch your dance."
"Then magic will bless your performance," she adds. "You must show me your best steps." "You must dance with heart."
Miss B thanks the Guardian. She feels her cheeks warm. She takes the doll’s hand.
The doll chirps and says, "Let us dance together. We will spin and leap. We will shine bright."
Miss B giggles and nods. She steps to the center stone. Music begins to play.
Soft harp notes fill the air. Gentle drumbeats join in. The courtyard feels alive.
Miss B spreads her arms wide. She lifts one leg high. She turns in a perfect pirouette.
The doll dances by her side. It does a small twirl. It waves its little ribbon.
The crystals above begin to glow. They shine in pink and blue. The courtyard sings with light.
Miss B feels happy and free. She jumps and lands softly. She glides across the stones.
Suddenly a ribbon falls from above. It drifts down like a petal. It lands near Miss B’s foot.
Miss B picks up the ribbon. It sparkles like a rainbow. She holds it tight.
The Guardian steps forward. She lifts a hand of crystals. She says, "This ribbon is a gift."
"Use it in your finale. Let its magic brighten your dance." "Let joy fill the air."
Miss B bows with gratitude. She ties the ribbon around her waist. She feels its warmth.
Now come the final steps. The doll joins with a cheerful skip. They dance side by side.
Miss B spins fast and free. Her slippers whisper on stone. The ribbon trails like a comet.
The courtyard walls echo with applause. Small fairies and birds clap wings. Rabbits hop in happy circles.
The doll leaps high. It catches a falling flower. It tosses it to Miss B gently.
Miss B smiles wide. She curtsies with the doll. She ends with a deep bow.
The crystals above blaze with colors. They rain tiny lights like confetti. They wrap the dancers in glow.
The Guardian claps her crystal hands. She gives a gentle laugh. "Your dance is joyful and kind."
"You may return any time," she says. "The courtyard will welcome you always." "This place belongs to joyful hearts."
Miss B hugs her doll. They feel proud and happy. They thank the Guardian warmly.
They leave the Mystic Courtyard. Their hearts shine bright. They plan to return soon.
At home, Miss B tucks her doll in a chair. They share memories of light and dance. They whisper soft promises.
Miss B dreams of new steps. She thinks of ribbons and crystals. She hopes to bring more magic next time.
The doll cuddles a petal. It remembers the sparkles. It hums a happy tune.
During the night, the crystal ribbon glows. It lights the room softly. Miss B sleeps under its gentle shine.
Early morning, she wakes with a smile. She stretches her arms wide. She feels ready to dance again.
She writes a note to the Guardian. The note thanks her for magic. It ends with a heart.
She ties the note to a small bird. The bird flaps bright wings. It flies back to the courtyard.
Back at the gate, the Guardian finds the bird. She reads the note with delight. She places it on a crystal stand.
The courier birds carry gifts of flowers. The courtyard blooms in new blossoms. Colors spread across the stones.
Miss B and the doll arrive the next day. They see the blossoms and ribbons. They giggle with delight.
The Guardian welcomes them warmly again. She offers fresh ribbons and petals. She invites them to dance.
The show begins once more. Creatures gather to watch. Miss B and the doll share a joyful ballet.