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Julye
Julye flowed through set after set, without thinking about it at all. She was one of those girls that didn't really need practice physically so much as mentally to get something perfect. She moved srom spot to spot with ehr eyes closed, memorizing how each 'lock' point felty, and matching them with flagwork. It allowed her to figure out what she was going to do, when the other girls got her to listen to them and ask out Myran. She didn't want to be the one to do it; she had been shot down, heartbroken too many times. But she knew Myran probably wouldn't do it either..... Those girls were so pushy! If it weren't for the fact she loved the preformance, she probably wouldn't stay.... Well, the show and Myran. She wanted to amke sure he wasn't overthinking about his family.... "Hey look! The EmpathaKitty is blushing again!" One of the girls winked at her teasingly. She knew they didn't mean anything by it, so gave them a weak smile in return, turning even more red....