Gym, Wednesday Evening

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"One, two, and three, four, and five, six," Dawn was practicing the sword form she'd learned on Monday extremely hard, wanting to get things perfect before her next lesson with Professor Skywalker--both to show him she could do it and to actually get it right.

However, she was too much her sister's sister to not practice to music. It made the counting easier, plus it got her used to working with background noise.

At least that was the theory.

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