Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33964026-20171216184834/@comment-26842974-20171221212812

Briar was sitting at the bottom of the pool, trying to settle her nerves in the familiar setting, her 30 fingers tapping the bottom of the pool, sending up little waves. She was excited, yes, who wouldn't be, but at the same time, music was a fierce field. She did love a good competition though, and this one promised to be a doozy. She usually showed up on camera behind a turntable, not on a red carpet or whatever else they had, so she wasn't sure what to do about that part, but she was sure her mom would be whispering encouragement in her mind the whole time, she just hoped it wouldn't be something like "C'mon, give 'em a good old tsunami!" That wouldn't help much.