CHAPTER SIX. THIS IS THE DAY

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As we reach the venue, We see the bussing of the organizing fixing the program, the yelling of the audience that make me more nervous, the music that make the program alive and lastly our competitors. The dress they wear is pretty, some girl are make they hair cut same.

   "Guys may practice muna every courses 15mins lang. Dave says.

We get ready for our warm up. we practice the routine. and make sure that we not miss any routine that Dave teach us. Di rin nagtagal ng tawagin kami. We slowly walk in front, when we go in our designation place. both boys are lying in floor while girls sit straight ,and chin up with confidence looking the audience. We the music play we wait for the signal and we start to play in the beat. we enjoy it, if you are there you feel the bond that we create, whenever I see my classmate you the determination and the passion that you feel them until our last post was made.

  we hear the yelling of the crowd, yelling the name of our course at at palakpakan na dumadagungdong sa lugar. I feel job well done. We holding our hands and take a vow.

we both feel our happiness, we perform not because of the competition but we perform because we enjoy it. As the winner announce, We get the 4th place not bad. we cherish our bonding together ,we take a picture. chatting and do some joking. This semester near to end.

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