[Ding! Do you want to sign in?]
That was the first thing that greeted her the second she opened her eyes the next morning.
Diamond yawned as she stretched her arms, ready to wake up as she inwardly responded to the omnipotent system, ’Sign in!’
[Ding! You have been rewarded with advanced dancing skills!]
And that woke her up completely.
’Dancing skills? System, are you trying to turn me into some superstar?’ Diamond shamelessly asked as she sat upright on the bed, a smile on her face, as her eyes twinkled with joy.
System: [.....]
The system like always ignored Diamond and decided to let this crazy be and just do whatever it was supposed to be doing.
Diamond didn’t feel sad seeing the system disappearing without responding. Unless it wanted to mock her or encourage her in many ways, the system barely responded.
With the new skills, Diamond even if she wanted to continue sleeping, she could no longer do so. f r\eew,eb novel.c(o)(m)
She hurriedly claimed the skills and a surge of memory and information flowed in her mind making her head throb like crazy.
By the time she was done digesting all the information about dancing, Diamond was in a daze.
’I really applaud the dancers!’ she couldn’t help but sincerely say after everything she had seen.
It wasn’t easy being a dancer.
And what the heck was that bone-breaking?
Some people could actually do that.
Goosebumps appeared on her skin as she recalled how scary that kind of dance was.
However, when she thought of ballet, a mysterious glint flashed in her eyes.
How nice would it be to watch a male ballerino dancing?
Her perverted mind couldn’t help but wander far away.
Diamond after getting her daily reward, was now energetic and ready to start a new day.
Her morning routine was basically the same, so in an hour or so, she was already washing and ready to start a new day.
It was the day of the concert; however, she would be meeting with Z and his group later that afternoon. So, she had the whole morning and part of the afternoon to herself.
Wyatt and Nolan would be at the fashion show, so she would be by herself at the concert. Which wasn’t that bad. After all, she wasn’t going to sing for an hour or so.
She just needed to do her part and enjoy the rest of the concert in peace.
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WYCE ENT AGENCY
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