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Okay, so that thing she had said about being excited and NOT nervous? She was still happy and bouncy and still thought Goylie was pretty darn cute, but now that the young slender girl was in front of the whole school basically, she was feeling a bit weak in the knees.
But the show must go on. "Hello ladies and gentlemen, pet rocks and pet crups! I-I'm Eliza Dawnsel and this is my gargoyle, Goylie. He's been training a lot for this, so I-I h-hope you can all enjoy the show!" Doing her best to focus on the act they'd practiced and less and less on the hundreds of eyes watching her, Eliza unpacked Goylie from his box and sat him near her. She then pulled two stands with poles and rope from her extended bag and set up what appeared to be a makeshift tight rope. Packing her four post bed would've been a bit more impressive, but also a lot more impractical, so she'd made the stands instead.
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