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{7- New Crew}

Sitting down the three girls waited for their turn to evaluate and watch the girls carefully. Leah takes small sips here and there from her water bottle. She texted Baekhyun asking him to schedule her a therapy session for this week. Perferly on Thursday since she had half of the day off. Biting her lower lip, her eyes wandered around the set. The time had gone by faster than she had hoped. Eternal is the last group to pick their dancers and new crew. Ivy stood up from her seat holding onto the microphone tightly. "We decided to give our wonderful girls three options, learn the choreography Leah came up with, two come up with your own choreo or three freestyle." As Ivy went over the intrectus and processed to read outloud the dancer's names of who would be going first. Leah stood up from her seat, she grabbed her small journal and pen. She wanted to get as close as possible to the girls and see their performance. So she decided to go downstairs and get a better view. She ran down the stairs keeping her head held high as she carried her belongings. A few mentors glancing her way with confusion written across their faces. A staff member approached the girl, handing her a different microphone in which she thanked him.

"I hope this isn't weird or uncomfortable for you guys. I wanted to be closer to get a better view of each performance and individual dancer." She took a seat, leaning her back against the wall. Her eyes focused on the girls in front of her. The dancers all nodded their heads understanding where she's coming from. It's something she did with her crew and Stray Kids. In order for her to get a better view of the formations and each individual person. She liked to sit on the floor in front of them and have a better eye sight on them. The brunette girl wrote down the names of the first group going up to perform the choreography she made. Her eyes shifted up to the monitor in the center showing the entire group of Eternal. The girls go full out as they dance together. To tell the truth, the girls were going to post this choreography on their YouTuBe channel and potentially have a class together to show other dancers. But since Street Girl Fighter 2 asked for the girls to join they decided to hold off on it and potentially use it on the show. "Before we start with the battles, I want you guys all to know that we are extremely thankful for each and every one of you. It does break our heart knowing we can't keep you all. Just know that even if you guys don't make it into the group you guys are already part of Eternal. Let's begin, fighting!" Her green blue eyes glance down at the microphone pressing the button to turn it off.

Her eyes fell on the five girls standing before her who stared down at the ground. Just by their faces she could already tell from what group they were from. Her face hardened as she sharpen her eyes staring at the group as the song started to play. The look on her face looked mean as she watched them intensely. Her eyes landed on Sakura who stood in the center of the group grabbing everyone's attention. On her right stood Haneul who kept a straight face as she mimicked pulling down a jacket, her eyes glued on the wall in front of her. Leah licked her lips as she observed one by one, her eyes shifting to Eunkyung who stood on Sakura's left side. She could see the look of ambition and determination written on her face. Her movements and the amount of strength she added to it screamed out desperation. When it comes to moments like these it is common for most dancers to be desperate. Everyone wanted the opportunity to be part of something so big. Just like Street Woman Fighter 2, everyone prayed to be on the show and to pass every mission being thrown their way. As the girls in the back moved forward in formation she could finally see the sharp cool movements. Running her fingers through her short hair she nodded her head softly, her eyes falling on Scarlett who felt a bit shy and intimidated by her. Leah tended to have that effect on everyone even without trying. Most of the time her face fell into a resting bitch face without realizing it. She would only ever notice it because Ivy would nudge her with her elbow or poke her side telling her to fix her face.