Her dance moved at a pace that wasn't hurried or slow, more like a graceful, deliberate flow. But somehow, it carried an intense, almost suffocating weight that pressed down on everyone watching. Her steps lacked a clear pattern, yet her movements weren't chaotic at all.

Normally, a dance without music can feel awkward, making it tough for the audience to connect. But Flora's dance? It was pure magic, drawing everyone in effortlessly. Suddenly, her pace quickened! Her movements became rapid and intense, like a relentless series of drumbeats pounding away at the hearts of the onlookers, making their breaths short and frantic.

The audience watched Flora on stage, and through her, they seemed to see a fierce female general leading her troops into battle. The vision was vivid: the general fighting valiantly, soaked in blood on the battlefield. The carnage left the land littered with bodies, transforming the homeland into a ravaged wasteland. Each scene struck deep, shaking the souls of those watching.

When the dance ended, it took a long while for the audience to recover. Silence filled the air. They were so awestruck that they couldn't find the words to describe Flora's performance. Rafael was buzzing with excitement, every cell in his body trembling.

Flora was in a league of her own!

"Flora, did you choreograph that dance yourself?" Mr. Richard, holding a microphone, asked Flora with palpable excitement.

"Yes, I did," she replied.

Richard had suspected as much. The dance had Flora's signature all over it. But hearing her confirmation left him momentarily speechless. This girl... She really was something else. Flora's dance was

tell me, what can't Flora do? She's a national top scorer, a brilliant

people? Dear heavens, what special

her dance is even

to praise another. Let's

her original work? It feels like I've seen it somewhere

Flora was immediately surrounded

were

"Flora, I'm in awe!"

"Flora, me too!"

choreography. But of course, that was just talk. Flora's unique style wasn't something just anyone could pull off without looking out of place. "Flora, here," Kaylee said, handing Flora a bottle of coconut water. She had already seen Flora's incredible dancing at the

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