It was almost palpable. The energy..the excitement..the adrenaline that ran thru them. It was the last call..the final cut. They stretched and flexed and warmed up their lithe and limber bodies. Concentrated inward focus. Each - so much like the other. Long-legged..lean and perfectly toned.

All lined up - they were - for the audition. Big dreams..high hopes..grand aspirations. So many years of dedication and hard work. Hours and hours of practice...blood and sweat and tears. Such talent. Such beauty and grace. Such drive and desire and determination. Here they stood...waiting in anxious anticiaption over what will be.

Their big chance and opportunity. One - and only one - would be awarded that coveted title and role of prima ballerina.

How to decide???

How to choose that one???