Allura's cheeks turned red, though not from the compliment. Instead, the thought of someone else watching her dance when she wasn't at her best was embarrassing. She hated how the mirrors in the studio weren't actually mirrors but one-way windows. The studio was the only place she had room to practice at though.
"Good isn't perfect," she insisted.
Before she could protest that she hadn't been anxious at all, the girl was getting up and leaving after the announcement. How infuriating! Glaring at the brunette's back, she willed her to erupt in flame. Of course that didn't happen so she was left to stand up and leave as well. Heading to class, she hoped it was either over or canceled.