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The group made their way inside, leaving their shoes behind before stepping inside. Except for Blaziken, who had to go to the pond another time. By the time he got inside, Greninja was already inside the kitchen making their meal. Decidueye beckoned for the fighter to join him and Lucario at the table. "So, if we're gonna do this... We have to come up with interesting acts. They say they're accepting any kind of performance so, we should play to our strengths." The archer started. Blaziken leaned back into his seat and rested his feet on the table. "Ah, it'll be easy! If we just show our flexibility and strength, it'll be fine!" the fighter casually said. "That's not the point." Lucario spoke up, arms crossed and eyes closed. "We need to be creative! Show these people something they've never even thought possible before!" The monk exclaimed. "Indeed. Though my archery and aiming skills may be unmatched, I doubt it'll give the crowd much excitement by itself." Decidueye added

Overwhelmed. Somehow, that was all I could feel. I hugged Jett throughout the entire trip back home while just kinda… contemplating my own thoughts. I just stared blankly at anything at all as my heart sunk, maybe with fear. Like I just wasn’t cut out for all of this. I mean, I never had any problems with school, so why now? I didn’t say much as we arrived and replied to everything Jett said with a nod, grunt or gave a single-word response. I knew he was onto me. I knew I was just gonna have to try to get through this. Maybe give it a chance, maybe it won’t be so bad. Having such a reliable guy like Jett next to me at all times did help with that. As I sat down on the couch and turned on the TV, I slowly calmed down, trying to cope with these thoughts. “Mind if I sit down? Wanna play something together?” Jett asked, standing next to me. “Oh, that… sounds good. Yeah, let’s do something together.” I replied, thinking some gaming was going to help me. It always did. “Sweet! We can

Benx's attitude changed after realizing what he got himself into. Watching his friends' performances over the last few weeks was inspiring, and he knew he had to train harder than ever to keep up. His usual cocky and carefree demeanor changed into a much more serious and determined one. He didn't skip a day of training with the crew, focusing to improve his flexibility in the areas he was lacking. All of this determination increased tenfold once Denso booked him for a performance. He had a month to prepare, and while he did feel a bit of pressure, he mostly felt excitement. He talked with Denso many times to discuss what the theme of the act would be, and more importantly to the freckled gymnast, what he'd be wearing for the performance. They went back and forth over a couple of days, eventually landing on a design using Benx's signature color, purple. It was composed of a pair of camo-pattern purple stirrup leggings, with black lines and sections for detail. The same scheme was

I shakily moved my legs to walk to the shower. I was SWEATY. Couldn’t wait to get a nice refreshing bath. The moment I felt that lukewarm water hit my body, I felt like I lost 10Kg. It was incredibly relaxing. Even if I could barely lift my arms to wash my head. My body really wasn’t in the greatest shape, was it? But still, I knew these things took time, and I knew leading a sedentary way of life for all these years didn’t help either. Satisfied with what I had done so far, I stepped out of the shower, happy to find my clothes outside the door. Thanks, Jett. I really should try harder to remember these things myself… I quickly changed and went into the living room. While working out did make me hungry, it wasn’t really late enough for dinner yet. Plus, I knew how important training was for Jett. I wasn’t going to interrupt his personal time with something I could bear and wait. I chose to play some games in the meantime. Wasn’t really as fun playing alone, but at least I wasn’t