Knowing that this would be a good performance she stood on the side of the stage watching Emma dance. If there was another dancer at the school that she admired, it was Emma. Her technique was spot on, but it was the power and the grace in each movement that she was impressed by. Once Emma had taken her bow, she clapped with everyone else with a smile and then slipped her iPod back into her ears to warm up her voice. She would be on soon.