[there are some sounds of shuffling on the other side of the journal, since Jun had just found herself waking up in... her competition clothes. the clothes she would be wearing when she would prove to Paradisa just how much passion she had behind her dance moves. she would definitely get that trophy! in the meantime, however...]The competition! Oh
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Yeah, sure am. Ugh. [the sound of rustling fabric] You know we're in pretty deep shit, right?
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Probably because we've been sleeping through ideal practice time.
[she's already out of bed and grabbing some water bottles for the next practice session] How's the new dress fitting you?
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[makes a small frustrated noise. the stupid hairbow keeps coming loose. her hair is too fluffy!] Like a saddle on a hogmonkey. I hate it and I want to throw it off, but whatever. You coming over here now, or what?
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Figures. [and she's out the door as soon as possible] Hey, how about heading on over to the ballroom for today's practice? We might need the room.
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