Eventually, Lunaβs name was called, and it did not take long. The pitter patter of her feet could have been heard as she entered the stage from the back and stood still at the center to introduce herself. Her words were formal. Her posture was poised. And now, she was about to be set loose into -
of attraction of the entire auditorium. The pinkette raised her hand up high, and waved at Luna, giving her a glance of support. And for just a few mere moments? There was a small smile donning unto the lips of the tomboy. A sign of life and emotion just seeping out of her.