I move swiftly through the air,flipping and turning as I move from one swing to the other, catching the bar perfectly as I continue to whip through the air. I huff to myself as I land on the ledge, hearing the sounds of the other members speaking fifty feet below. I begin to descend the ladder, humming the stupid circus tune I perform to. I notice the group staring at me, and I smirk, flipping off the ladder and landing perfectly below,taking a bow as I chuckle to myself. Why am I such a brag.
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1ApolloHeller
20/11/2024