Sep 16, 2019
Calia landed on the ground with a resounding thud, a soft grunt accompanying her fall. She clearly wasn’t on her game today, evidenced by the fact that she hadn’t manage to land a step she’d done about a million times before. She only gave herself a moment to be frustrated at herself for it before pushing herself up off the floor. Taking a deep breath, she dragged her feet over to the mirror and tugged her hair out of its current mess of a bun so she could redo it. The mirror’s image of the open door to the studio showed her she wasn’t alone. “You lost?” she asked, not tearing her eyes away from the reflection. “I’m rehearsing in here.”