run. stop. positions. sweat glands pumping.

adrenaline rushing thru our body.

enveloped in darkness.

silence.

music. lights blazing.

flurry of actions with one shared consciousness.
for that moment, we were one.
screaming in our hearts.
feel the floor tremble under our might. sub-conciousness took over.
we became the air. smell us tempt you. feel us tantalize your senses. surround you.
leading you to a new level of excitement.

we poured in and took over.
it was not without stomachs flipping over and fingers going cold.
what we have been practising for... this is the moment...nothing else matters...the stage is ours.

it was the touch of a saint which gave us our power.
seniors, teachers and others exclaimed that it was, " GOOD~!"
we thought, " hell yeah~!"

breathless but excited.
the wait was excruciating. scaring ourselves silly with every other schools that we saw.
shining, shimmering; dull, gothic; elegant; silly.
whispered among ourselves.
what would they present that we did not?

alas~!
there was more to come~!
as emotions chewed away relentlessly, we fell victim to self-doubt.
what a sneaky little bastard.

hitting the fast forward, it was time for results.
waiting with bated breath.

linking hands and soul.

GOLD!

we erupted into cheer~!
tears flowed, emotions unleashed and we screamed in triumph~!

great work people. wonder how long i would remain smug about our victory.
1 week? or 2?
haha thats discussion for a later day.
meanwhile...

wooooooo~! what is that pleasant and enticing smell~?!?
ooh.. its just the smell of victory~ =)