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《 the surface 》
ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : Swim - Chase Atlantic
1:39 ───ㅇ───── 3:49
⇄ ◃◃ ⅠⅠ ▹▹ ↻{ CLASS MISSION VIDEO EVALUATION ATTIRE + HAIR }
RU-DA took a long, deep breath, slowly loosening her hold on the fabric of her pants until her fingers completely released it.
With the relief running through her system, she had an easier time reining in her agitation, but some of it still lingered even then.
She never liked getting so aggravated, but it was something she couldn't help.
She was so close to securing the position of main dancer, and she completely blew it. She was good, but not good enough.
She had failed to meet the standards of the judges and herself.
"Hey, Ru-da, don't feel bad. You were still amazing. You were really close to winning." Haunt comforted as she patted Ru-da's back.
"But I didn't." Ru-da sighed, pulling her lips to one side. "I'm annoyed, but also impressed. She's annoyingly good." She remarked, sucking her teeth.
"Don't talk like that." Haunt said, squeezing Ru-da's shoulder.
"It's okay. We still have Sa-ra and Dare, and if they don't win, we'll just have to do our best in the music videos. Let's all just take this as our motivation to work harder." Ru-da suggested, speaking to her crewmates and to herself in that instance.
Then, she looked over at BEBE, her sights colliding with Bada's just as she finished talking to Tatter.
Bada smiled brightly and formed a subtle thumbs-up, Ru-da merely staring a few seconds longer before looking elsewhere, resting her cheek in her palm.
Then, she felt some sort of substance on her cheek and wiped it with her finger, her brows knitting together in confusion.
When Ru-da looked down at her finger, she saw a pink, wax-like substance that looked similar to Bada's lip color, causing her to immediately gaze at Bada again.
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