Flora's dance at the welcome party, which sold for a whopping fifty million, quickly became the hottest gossip at the University of Maple Grove.

When the students first heard the news, there was a stunned silence. But soon enough, they shrugged it off. For someone like Flora, it was just another day in the life. Nothing out of the ordinary. Their mental fortitude had been toughened, thanks to Flora's continuous surprises!

Back home, Bowie wasted no time tweeting from the official account of the National Dance Association.

-The highlight of the year. The doors of the National Dance Association will always be open for Flora.

The tweet was accompanied by a photo of the contract for Flora's dance rights, with all private details blurred except for the bold, striking signature: Flora.

The National Dance Association had a massive following already, and with Flora being the latest sensation, the tweet exploded with discussions.

"Let me count those zeros, tens, hundreds, thousands, millions... OMG!"

"Are you serious? The National Dance Association shelled out fifty million for a dance? I remember even top dancers like Rafael only sold their work for around thirty million!"

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this last comment got lost in the

Flora herself remained unfazed. She took Eilies and Cynthia out for a lavish meal, and then they returned home to

Aisha with a new simulation robot program. She woke up right on the dot at 2:50 PM. Eilies and Cynthia were still asleep, so she

opened her laptop, plugged in her

software I asked you to work on turn

done. I've sent it to your email," Aisha replied, noticing Flora's hushed tones. "Is it inconvenient for

down.

her email and carefully reviewed Aisha's

a lot, but you need to

clear, Flora patiently slowed down and explained it again. "That's all for today. Go over what I've told you, finish the program,

nodded eagerly, wanting to continue,

"Flora, there's trouble!"

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