#clara pablo

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I guess half the clout squad went to the PJs and Johann just had to get that clout pic in

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Ana Clara Lasta Moirano by © Pablo Franco

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Eu sou Maria

Eu sou Maria (2023) #ClaraLinhart #NúbiaMaurício #DanielDantas #PabloSanábio #ClaraMoneke Mehr auf:

Ich bin Maria / I Am MariaJahr: 2023 (November) Genre: Drama Regie: Clara Linhart Hauptrollen: Núbia Maurício, Daniel Dantas, Pablo Sanábio, Clara Moneke … Filmbeschreibung: Der Film handelt davon, wie der Sieg, das Erlangen eines Stipendiums an einer elitären Privatschule, zu einem Hindernisrennen für eine verarmte junge Person werden kann…

[virjolinha]

MEME BIOS

taehyung sabor whopper furioso apimentado

papagaio chora igual crianca pedindo a volta da União Soviética

besta enjaulada

nft NAO FODE TRUTA

eh pave ou pablo scrobblar

tenho demonios e escuto vozes em sotaque carioca

suplemento whey protein da marca do supla

Xanas Agricolas

eu nao ia postar hj agradecam a minha diva clara 134340 q me ensinou a usar o tumblr ag n me sinto tao idosa 74 anos 2 filhas e 5 netos (ag posso falar c vcs por aki ata amo

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Pablo Gavi (FCBarcelona) - For Forever

Requested: wattpad

Prompt: Y/n is the daughter of Shakira and Pique is her step dad. She wants to stay in Barcelona but her mother intends on bringing her to Miami but Gavi loves her so he wants her to stop it. You can end it in fluff or angst idm xx

Warnings: mentions of divorce

*IF YOU DONT WANNA READ IT, DONT! DONT COMPLAIN IN MY ASK BOX, OR DMS ABOUT WHY I SHOULD NOT BE WRITING THIS CHILL*

Y/n looked around carefully. Usually people would follow her mother or step father, but since their very public and messy breakup, they started following her too. She was waiting for her long time friend to come to the usual coffee shop they go to. She met Pablo in school. Her step father insisted on putting her in the same school as where the la masía children went. He thought it would be better for her. She would be taken care of and would learn too. As they both grew up, everyone seemed to think the pair would end up dating, but that never happened. They still to this day would say the other is their best friend. "Y/n?" She looked up and saw her friend looking at her in an amused fashion. "What?" She asked. "Sunglasses and a hat inside? I thought you were trying to hide." Shr slapped his arm and he sat down. "So I take it the whole situation is still messy." She nodded and picked at the tapas on the table. "Well at least you've still got me. We can just hang out whenever you need to talk." She let out a sigh and looked up between his eyes.

"Mami is moving. She's going to Miami." Y/n explained. Pablo smiled. "Well at least you have a holiday home figured out. You can just go out to Miami for the summer." Y/n swallowed the lump in her throat. Her face softened into one of sadness and then the realisation set in with Pablo, him now being sad also. "So, are you going to Miami or staying here?" Pablo asked, playing with his food. "I might go with Mami. She's my mother."

"And what about Geri?"

"Technically my step dad. He did help raise me but-" She sighed. "He likes Clara now. It's a bit weird considering our age gap." Y/n joked. It wasnt a joke. She just turned 19 and Clara was just 23. "So you're going to Miami." It wasnt a question. He said it to answer his first question. "Well, no one has convinced me to stay here. No one has really reached out to talk to me other than you." He tore his eyes from his bowl and up to Y/n looking upset. "I'm sure it'll all figure itself out." He said, trying to make her more optimistic. "Oh no, they're not coming back from this fight. Geri is my dad technically. He's been in my life as long as I can remember. I still remember Mami introducing me to him." When she was younger, her mother told her to just call him Papa. Geri was the closest thing she had to a dad so she never said no. It was weird for her to call him anything else.

"You have to stay here." He mumbled. "I can't. What if Mami takes it the wrong way?" Her head fell into her hands. "I'm a child of divorce." She chuckled. "I want you to stay." He whispered. "I can't. I really can't." She replied. "I will still come visit you, but I just can't live here." He sat back in his seat and let out a sigh. "I need to go to class. I'm gonna be late." She mumbled, grabbing her bag and hurling it around her shoulder. "I'll talk to you later?" He nodded and smiled. "Of course you will." He watched as she left. His mind was a warzone in that moment. Should he let her go, or should he try his best to make her stay?

That battle quickly led him to the front door of her house. Gavi let out a shakey breath as he knocked on the door to his friends home. It was huge. But perhaps that's what happens when your mother is an international superstar and your step dad is a world class footballer. "Who is it?" a clear voice suddenly asked. He looked up and around for a window or something, but then the voice called again. "Hello? Who is it?" His eyes landed on the doorbell with a camera above. "Oh, it's just me Ms Mebrak." He said. "Oh, Pablo. I'll be out in a second." He stood examining the door, not that there was much to examine. Perhaps some grooves for decoration but otherwise a very plain door. He heard the door unlock and looked up to be faced eith Shakira; his best friends mother. "Y/n isn't here right now. She's at university." She explained. "I actually came to speak with you." He replied. Shakira looked confused, but still smiled and let him in.

"You'll have to excuse the mess. I'm trying to pack everything up." She said. Pablo followed her. There were boxes stacked up against the wall on one side of the hallway and every room he peeked into had more boxes. "How is moving?" He asked. "It's going well. I found a house over in Miami for me and the kids. Y/n is looking for a university course over there." She said as they both walked into the kitchen. "Would you like coffee or something?" She asked. "Oh, yes please, Ms Mebrak." He smiled and looked around the kitchen. He remembered coming over here when he was younger and running around the kitchen island in many of their games. His eyes drifted out the back door, seeing the garden. Even more memories came flooding back.

"Keep still!" Y/n exclaimed. "But it hurts!" He groaned. "Be quiet!" She giggled as she collected his hair into a ponytail at the top of his head and tied it with her hair tie. "Oh, so beautiful!" She giggled and lifted up her plastic mirror for Gavi to look at. "I look stupid!" His hand travelled up to his hair to pull the hair tie out, but she stopped him. "No! Don't take it out! You can keep it!" "Then you take my shoelace." She looked at him confused. "A shoelace? Why a shoelace?" She asked. "These can be like friendship bracelets! The hair tie will remind me of you and the shoelace will remind you of me!" He explained as he pulled his shoelace out and handed it to her. "Because you can't tie your shoes?" He looked at her unamused. "Whatever meaning you want, but I can tie my shoes." He replied. "No you can't! You kept falling at the match last week because you couldn't!" She giggled. "I can tie my laces!"

The giggles in his mind faded as he heard Shakira speak up. "Now, what can I do for you?" She asked, the buzzing of the coffee machine in the back. "Well actually, it's about Y/n."

"What about her?" Shakira asked, concern in her voice. "Well, she seems to think that if she doesn't go to Miami with you-" He paused, pondering whether to finish the sentence or not. "That is she doesn't go to Miami with you, you wouldn't take it too well." He said. "Y/n said this?" He nodded his head. "She doesn't want to move to Miami but she feels like she has no choice in the matter." Shakira chuckled. "Pablo, she just turned 19. I can't tell her what she can and cannot do." He chuckled along. "I know, but she doesn't seem to understand that. I think she needs to actually be told that she is allowed to stay here if she pleases."

"She's completely by your side. She doesn't want to upset you. She won't even call Geri papa! She's always called him that!" She knew that. She told her to, but she never told her to stop. She understood how Gerard helped them both when Y/n was younger. She had a dad, a mom and a house. It was the dream life. Now, she couldn't expect her to stop calling Geri by what she has all her life. "She's really that stuck in the middle?" Pablo nodded. "And she doesn't want to say no just in case you get upset."

"Pablo, she hasn't told me. If she wanted to stay here bad enough, I think she would have told me."

"No, no, you can't let her. You can't let her go." Shakira stood up straight. "And why can't her mother decide." She asked, shooting him a glare. "I- she's a grown up now! She can decide what she wants! She just doesn't want to disappoint you, we're you even listening?" She scoffed. "I think you should either go, or tell me why she should stay."

"University."

"There is a university over there."

"Her friends!"

"She can make new ones."

"Me!" Silence fell between the two. They both looked confused as the other. "Me. She- I don't think she can replace me." Her head turned to the side. "And why can't she?" He swallowed the lump in his throat. "It doesn't matter."

"It does! Why can't she possibly replace you-"

"Because everything I know is her!" He paused. "I know that before training everyday, we make plans to get food after training. I know that before games, she will send me a good luck text and after, she will wait for me outside in the freezing tunnel and it doesn't matter how long I take, she is never angry! I know I still have her hair tie wrapped around my wrist, and that is srays there regardless of what is going on! I know she's the first person I want to speak to in the morning and the last I want to speak to before I go to sleep at night! I eat, sleep, breath and dream about her, every day, every day since I was twelve. So you can bring her to Miami, you can get her a new university, a few new friends, but you can never replace what we have!" He gasped for air and looked up up his friend's mother. She looked touched by his words. "It's for forever."

"Does she know you feel this way?" She asked. "What is this? Therapy?" Shakira chuckled. "I think she needs to know why you want her to stay. I think she needs to know that you love her." He shook his head. "I do not love her. She's just my best friend." He said. "It sure doesn't sound like that." He sighed. "Do you need help packing?" Shakira smiled and nodded. "I do. Thank you."

Later that evening, Y/n stood at the kitchen island, cutting up some food to throw into the pan. "Oh, you're cooking." Y/n looked up and saw her mother taking off her jacket. "Yeah. You were at the post office when I came home so I thought I'd do the cooking." She explained. "And Milan and Sasha?" She asked. "I picked them up. They're upstairs." Shakira nodded. "Alright. No problem." There was a knock at the door. "I'll I'll get it." Y/n nodded and continued to cook. All she could hear was muffled conversation, followed by the door closing and what sounded to be another person walking in. "Y/n, Gerard is coming for dinner."

"I'll make some extra. When is he getting here?" She asked. "I'm here." She turned and saw the defender standing there taking his jacket off. "Oh, I can just share the portions then." She smiled and continued to stir her pot. Gerard looked over her shoulder and back to his ex. "Y/n is cooking? Why is she cooking?" Geri asked. "Because I didn't have time." Shakirs replied. "Then I will help her." He said, putting his jacket on a chair and walking towards her. "You can't cook either." Shakira said. "I can help her since her mother won't!" He replied harshly. "She is not your daughter! I raised her by myself until you showed up!" She snapped. "Yeah, so? I also helped!" He replied. "She didn't even know who you were until she met you, and she met you when she was six!" He groaned and sat back. "Why are we fighting again? Am I in the wrong?" He turned to Y/n and asked.

"Personally, you both are at the moment." She mumbled. "How are we both in the wrong?" He asked. "Well first off, you shouldn't have come over for dinner, you don't live here anymore and I don't think there was an invite sent, but then again, Mami shouldn't have snapped because you were just trying to help." They both look angrily at one another. "Can you go get your brother's? I'll finish the food." Y/n walked out without saying another word. She hated the constant fights. There had been lots in the past year, then they just called it quits.

"Milan! Sasha! Mami has dinner finished!" Y/n called upstairs, hearing loud thumps coming from upstairs, followed by coming down the stairs. "Race you to the kitchen." Shakira plated the food as she heard three loud squeals and screams coming from the hallway, followed by all three just barging in through the door. "I won!" Y/n cheered. That of course was followed by her two siblings shaking their fingers and shouting that she cheated. "Alright, alright. Sit down! Food is coming over!" The trio sat down as their mother placed the food before them, then their father and took a seat. "So, moving?" Geri asked, as he ate his first mouthful of food. "Clearly." Shakira replied coldly. "Are you coming to Miami papa?" Geri's face turned serious as he looked back. "Miami? Why didn't you tell me about Miami?" He asked gently. "Maybe she wanted it to be a surprise." Sasha chimed in. "Well, I am certainly surprised." Geri chuckled. "They're my kids." She muttered. "Our kids. They were ours when there were problems." He lifted the glass of wine he had to know lips. "Can you two do this later? Just eat." Y/n muttered, not taking her eyes from her plate. The two cooled down and ate their food. "Actually, Y/n. I wanted to say something to you." Y/n looked up, her mother smiling. "What?" She asked. "Y/n. I think you should stay in Barcelona."

Y/n's face scrunched into one of confusion. "What?" Shakira nodded. "I think it would be good for you. You should just stay here." Y/n looked over to Geri. "Why?" Shakira grinned. "Well, if you must know, I think there is a certain boy that came over and helped me pack up, while also telling me about how much you want to stay and how much he wants you to stay." She knew right away who it was. He was the only person she told. "So, if you want, I can bring you to look for an apartment for yourself tomorrow." She looked over to Gerard. "And if you want, we can bring him too. I wouldn't want him to miss this opportunity to have this moment with his daughter." Y/n smiled and looked between her mom and dad. "Can I be excused?" She asked. The pair nodded. She stood up and raced out to her car.

She doesn't remember the drive, she remembers just parking outside her friends home and getting out. She knocked the door, fidgeting with her fingers as she waited for him. The door opened and there stood his mother. "Oh, I'll go get him." She chuckled over the fact that she didn't even need to ask. A few moments later, there stood Pablo. "Y/n, you okay?" He was cut off by her wrapping her arms around his neck into a tight hug. His arms wrapped themselves around the waist and hugged back. "Thank you."

"Thank me for what?" He asked. "I know what you said to Mami." His cheeks grew red. "Oh- oh well I meant it. I like you lot and-"

"What? What do you mean?" His heart jumped as he realised she mustn't have been told about that last part. "Don't worry about it. I-" He was once again cut off, this time by a soft pair of lips in his. He looked back at her, completely stunned. "I like you too." He grinned and pulled her in again for another kiss, this time having it last longer. He wasn't going to lose her, that was for sure. Not now. This...

This is for forever

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Era una noche clara, miramos las estrellas, y yo le decía que esas estrellas tienen miles de años, algunas ya se extinguieron, como hay cosas del pasado que todavía brillan pero en verdad ya no existen más.

La sociedad de la nieve, Pablo Vierci.

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El 16 de septiembre de 1976, en La Plata, capital de la Provincia de Buenos Aires, se producía el secuestro y tortura de un grupo de estudiantes secundarios, la mayoría de ellos fueron asesinados, en lo que se llamó, 'La noche de los lápices'. En 1975 un grupo de alumnos enrolados en la “UES” (Unión de Estudiantes Secundarios) reclamaba un boleto a precio diferencial para alumnos de las escuelas públicas, en septiembre de ese año les fue concedido. En marzo de 1976 el golpe de estado abrió tareas de inteligencia para detectar alumnos “movilizantes” en las escuelas, un mecanismo fue derogar el boleto estudiantil en agosto de 1976, esto provocó nuevas movilizaciones que pusieron al descubierto a los estudiantes mas activos. La noche del 16 de septiembre, al mando de Ramón Camps, oficiales de policía bonaerense y miembros del batallón 601 de inteligencia del ejército, llevaron a cabo los secuestros, los alumnos, menores de edad, fueron repartidos en comisarías, el Pozo de Banfield, el Arana y otros centros clandestinos de detención. En ellos fueron torturados, las jóvenes fueron violadas en reiteradas oportunidades, Gustavo Calotti (18), Pablo Díaz (19), Patricia Miranda (17), Emilse Moler (17) sobrevivieron, en cambio Claudio de Acha (17), María Clara Ciocchini (18), María Claudia Falcone (16), Francisco López Muntaner (16), Daniel A. Racero (18) y Horacio Ungaro (17) fueron asesinados, y sus cuerpos permanecen desaparecidos, en algunos casos su cautiverio llegó a 2 años. El hecho salió a la luz durante el juicio a las juntas en 1985, el testimonio de Pablo Díaz fue crucial para esclarecer el hecho y condenar a los culpables.

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/ Black Towel, Pablo & Clara, Brazil 2022 by Mario Testino 

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Hola

19. "you are everything. everything." Con Gavi plis

“lo eres todo” con gavi:

advertencia: lectora fem e inseguridades.

pensar tanto te estaba matando.

pensar en todo lo que pasaba afuera de tu apartamento, pensar en las cosas que hacía tu novio cuando no estabas con él, pensar en lo que dirían los medios cuando se enteraran de que la estrella del momento, Pablo Gavi, se había enamorado de una persona común y corriente como lo eras tú.

te encontrabas hecha bolita en un rincón del sofá grande que tenían en la sala de estar, tu cabeza se escondía entre tus piernas y tus brazos abrazaban tu cuerpo con desgana.

en la televisión habías visto una entrevista con tu novio, donde le preguntaban sobre su vida amorosa, pregunta la cual respondió con un “nada que comentar, no tengo a nadie aún”.

te había dolido tanto, pero sabias que era por el bien de su relación. los únicos que estaban enterados eran sus padres y uno que otro chico del equipo.

entonces escuchaste como unas llaves golpeaban consigo mismas, y luego la puerta se abrió de par en par, pero continuaste con la mirada agachada.

por la forma en la que sonaba su caminata, y el olor a menta y verano, supiste que era tu novio.

“hola” saludó. alzaste la mirada y viste como dejaba su maleta de entrenamiento en el suelo, luego alzó la vista para verte. claramente pudo ver que habías estado llorando. “¿estás bien? ¿qué pasa? ¿alguien te ha hecho algo?”

negaste mientras sorbías por la nariz. “no”

en su rostro veías clara preocupación. se fue acercando lentamente hasta dónde estabas para tomarte en sus brazos como si tuvieras el peso de apenas una pluma.

“entonces…”

“tan solo quisiera poder hacer pública nuestra relación para que dejes de decir que no tienes a nadie…” ahogaste un sollozo.

luego de decir aquello supiste que pablo sabía a lo que te referías.

“viste la entrevista.” suspiró.

“si.”

“sabes que lo digo para que no nos molesten, quiero protegerte de las personas allá afuera, pueden ser muy crueles y tú no mereces nada de lo malo que te puedan decir o hacer.”

“entiendo pero entonces todas las chicas allá afuera piensan que estás libre, confío en ti pero no en ellas.” decir que te habías puesto un poco celosa era verdad, no podías mentir.

pero es que la manera en la que las chicas miraban a tu novio de esa manera tan carnal te hacía sentir incómoda.

él estaba contigo, y esperabas que los demás respetaran eso sin siquiera saberlo.

“para mi no hay ninguna otra chica, y lo sabes.”

lo miraste y él colocó un mechón de cabello detrás de tu oreja.

“¿para ti hay algún otro chico?” preguntó en un tono bajo para no perturbarte. pablo sabía todo de vos y las cosas que debía hacer para relajarte.

“no..” negaste con media sonrisa cuando viste sus ojos iluminarse.

besó tu frente.

“para mi lo eres todo, todo.”

al escuchar sus palabras inmediatamente te sentiste más segura de ti misma.

cabe decir que esa noche fue el momento perfecto para reafirmar que todo estaba bien, incluso si no hacían pública su relación, ambos se amaban y están bien…

por que para ti, pablo también lo era todo.

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Translation: when your phone sends you a cute memory

[burlveneer-music]

Umlaut Chamber Orchestra - Zodiac Suite - Mary Lou Williams' great piano suite; orchestration based on her original arrangement

In 1945, Mary Lou Williams (1910-1981) completed the composition of the Zodiac Suite. Each movement corresponded to an artist’s portrait associated with an astrological sign. It was a pretext to escape the rigidity of the musical forms for which Williams had previously written, and to experiment with the sonorities of the music of European composers such as Berg, Hindemith or Schoenberg. Although the Suite was composed for piano, Williams undertook to orchestrate it for chamber orchestra. Late in 1945, the public premiere left the composer frustrated,. A close look at Williams’ manuscripts clearly shows that the music that was performed that night does not reflect the composer’s original intentions. Movements had been stripped of their orchestration and performed as solo piano, entire sections had been cut, and multiple errors had not been corrected, due to a lack of time and resources. A cornerstone of Williams’ artistic life, this legendary work has never been recorded in its original form. After working for several years on the Mary Lou Williams archives, publishing the album Mary’s Ideas (Umlaut Records 2021) and being selected as a Villa Albertine 2023 resident, Pierre-Antoine Badaroux decided to tackle the chamber orchestra version of the Zodiac Suite, in an interpretation that underlines its heterogeneity and its richness. Music by Mary Lou Williams. Pierre-Antoine Badaroux: direction Agathe Peyrat: voice Chloé Tallet: flute Guillaume Retail: oboe Geoffroy Gesser: clarinet, bass clarinet, tenor saxophone Pierre Fatus: bassoon Brice Pichard: trumpet Harmonie Moreau: french horn Michaël Ballue: trombone Stéphanie Padel, Florian Perret, Emilie Sauzeau, Raphaël Coqblin, Clémentine Bousquet, Clara Jaszczyszyn, Lucie Pierrard: violin Elsa Seger, Valentine Garilli: viola Myrtille Hetzel, Pablo Tognan: cello Matthieu Naulleau: piano Sébastien Beliah: double bass Antonin Gerbal: drums Artwork and graphic design: Cabinet d’objets graphiques

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BEST SOY LUNA CHARACTER: THE TOURNAMENT

I realized I barely use this blog anymore, and that's why I decided to put this tournament here, instead of clogging it up on my main blog.

I wondered if I would do this with Violetta or with Soy Luna, and decided that I was more dragging towards SL this time. But next time, I'll make one for Violetta, I promise!

Anyway! I have created a tournament to decide once and for all, who is the best Soy Luna character?

It was hard knowing how many characters would be included, and I decided to just go all-in. This meant I included some very small only-appeared-in-a-few-episodes-characters. I barely knew their names and had to learn via googling. Some characters had NO NAME I could find (like the nurse supervisor. She HAS a name, but... I don't know it and I won't scroll through random eps to find it).

This is the wonderful bracket, the standard bracket I use every time because I am basic

I need everyone to know that every pairing is randomized. I needed to do it as I wanted to be as non-biased as possible. I did have to randomize several times though, as there was some pairings that I felt was unfair to have in the first round. For example, characters who have a close relationship or I know are equally popular did not feel right to just put in the first round and let a character disappear before they have a chance. Some characters though are just here so that they have someone to be up against in the first round lmao.

If there are names that you do not recognize: Do not worry. I have links to all the polls down here, and I will have pictures of every character.

You have one week to vote! Let's go!

Sharon vs Mariano

Bernie vs Rocco

Nurse Supervisor vs Arcade

Miguel vs Vero

Mr. Balsano vs Santi Owen

Rocío vs Ámbar

Darío vs Maggie

Benicio vs Eva

Pedro vs Pablo

Jazmin vs Lili

Michel vs Xavi

Ada vs Monica

Rey vs Flor

Amanda vs Clara

Emilia vs Fernanda

Emma vs Tomas

Daniela vs Luna

Señora Rodríguez vs Gastón

Mora vs Cato

Nico vs Sofía

Ricardo vs Simón

Eric vs Delfi

Perla vs Tino

Bruno vs Tamara

Mar vs Matteo

Sebastian vs Jim

Nina vs Soraya

Alfredo vs Yam

Roberto vs Ramiro

Juliana vs Victorino Wang

Gary vs Lolo

Ana vs Sylvana

[romances-not-tragedies]

Last line tag

Thanks to @winterandwords for the tag!

A last line from a previous chapter of my WIP, in which our bar owner wonders about the similarities between his past love (and probable betrayer) and the lady detective who saved him the night before:

Could she have looked like the woman he’d loved and who might or might not betray him to the authorities? Because if Pablo was right, he might be one step closer to finding Clara de Ocampo.

Tagging: @laplumedemaureen, @avoidingcertaindoom, @foxys-fantasy-tales. This is also an open tag for those who want to participate in the game!

Happy Writing!

[ballet-symphonie]

Dunno if you're following POB news but José Martinez bless him has made good on his promise to announce casts early.

Inès McIntosh debuting as Clara in Nureyev's Nutcracker alongside Paul Marque this winter (her first leading role!!!)

Bleuenn Battistoni debuting as Lise in La Fille Mal Gardée next spring.

Personal fave Hohyun Kang debuting as Kitri alongside Pablo Legasa.

Guillaume Diop will debute as the Prince (in the Nutcracker) with Dorothée Gilbert, and as Colas with Léonore Baulac.

And in general lots of of premiers danseurs and sujets cast in leading roles which makes for an interesting season!

This is all super exciting, great to see big chances given to various rising stars! Hopefully all will go well! I also saw on insta that Inès McIntosh will debut Kitri as well? It's going to be a big season for her, her career is about to really take off.

I am happy that José Martinez is fulfilling his promise, it shows he has great confidence in his dancers - sometimes casting is withheld from the public because the management is unsure or as a way to influence dancers. Releasing the casting in advance is a much more holistic way of doing things in my opinion.