One coaching challenge I'm running into is that we have an 11th grader on the team who is incredibly advanced. Like, so far above everyone else's skill level it's unreal. And her goal is to dance at a D1 college, which means that I've been watching technique videos for the last two weeks (and I'm nowhere near done) to try and find anything to help her keep leveling up.
The bright side of this whole experience is that I have run into SO many helpful notes to give my intermediate dancers to make sure they keep progressing, too.
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oh wait i have more circusposting. i finally got my backbend after months of stretching and i nearly have my right (worse) splits as consistently as my left :3 tumblr may not be aware of this but i am literally a gay rubber band
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went back to the pool today after a couple days away due to period agony. swam a little over a mile without getting winded which was nice! as i was stretching my hips against the side of the pool, an elderly man in the lane next to me was like "that looks like a good idea. don't know how you're doing it but i bet it feels good!" thank u sir. it's my genetic abnormalities
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I can't remember exactly why I started doing daily deep squats five years ago but I am full of gratitude for the decision when I am able to pretty comfortably remain in deep squat with feet flat on the ground for the entirety of cleaning three litterboxes
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I tried to do a workout to strengthen my knees so that they hurt less and now, in a completely unforeseeable turn of events, they are hurting😭 why is the world so cruel
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okay back to being unhinged. where is my post abt jk taking contemporary dance
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I stood on my tiptoes to put the rice vinegar away and pulled something in the back of my knee. Wtf I’m too young for this.
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@prkh : so let me get this straight. you have… never wooed? not once? you are woo-less, as it were?
unpredictability is the key to survival. as long as no one can predict her next move, she can remain steps ahead of them, to figure out what they're thinking before they even know it so she can act on that possibility. because of it, jyn is very rarely knocked off her feet ( literally and metaphorically ) –– but this is one of those instances. the words that come out of parekh's mouth are so far out of the current galaxy that it leaves her stunned for a few seconds, lips parting slightly and eyebrows pulling together in confusion.
what –– wooing ? the fuck does wooing –– and bloody romance ? both of them have greater priorities than this, surely.
" wooed ? " jyn scoffs incredulously. that's a word she hasn't heard in –– ever. despite being born in a prison, galen and lyra had been relatively well-off for the first few years of her life on coruscant ; that all went to shit, of course, when they'd decided to stop working with krennic. her life so far has been the opposite of high society –– and asking whenever or not she's ever wooed someone has never come up before. her lip curls back into the hint of a mocking sneer, arms crossing over her chest. " i'm sorry –– i didn't know i was in the presence of someone from the bloody upper-core. "
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