It was midnight when I opened my eyes and walked toward the practice room, as I usually do.
I wanted to release my soul waves to look for him.
He could survive the powerful energies outside. That is a threat to me.
I shook those thoughts away and controlled my emotions before stepping into a practice room.
The clothes on my body disappeared and soon, I felt a sharp pain as tens of thousands of needles pierced through me.
A minute later, I began the dance.
It is painful, but I like the progress it gives me. It is far less than what the spots give me, but it is a constant and a big reason for my fast advancements.
The sweat dripped down as the strain and the pain increased every moment, but I bore it and performed pose after pose.
Finally, fifty-one minutes and seven seconds later, I had finished.
I slowly sat down, with a smile on my face.
Vote, Please. Its Sunday!
Golden Tickets, Please. Golden Tickets, Please. Golden Tickets, Please. Golden Tickets, Please. Golden Tickets, Please. Golden Tickets, Please. Golden Tickets, Please. Golden Tickets, Please. Golden Tickets, Please. Golden Tickets, Please.