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I made my last spin, and stopped in relief. I didn't mess up! Everything went perfectly! I was completely exhausted, and was worried that the audience would hear me breathing as hard as a car exhaust. A few seconds of terrifying silence had passed. Those seconds seemed like hours. And suddenly, the gymnasium thundered with applauds! After enjoying all those cheerful faces in front of me, I bowed, and went to the changing room that was behind the stage. But when I started changing to my normal clothes, my face clouded over. I remembered about the broken fan, and I burst in tears. Forgetting about all that joyful mood that I had just a second ago, I broke through the doorway of the change room, and raced through the crowd, tears dripping down from my face. I knew who exactly I needed to find. “Jeff!” I screamed in anger, seeing him in the crowd. It didn't bother me that I was pushing all those people in my way, all what …show more content…

“Who else would have done such a thing?” I decided to go and ask Alison if she had seen anything. But it didn't take me long. The moment I was about to start searching for her, she bumped right into me from the crowd. She looked very upset. “Hey, Alison, I wond—” I was just about to ask her if she saw anybody, but she stopped me in the middle of the sentence. “Wait, I’ll talk first,” Alison said, looking more and more worried. “Ok, go on then.” I replied, interested to hear the important news that Alison wanted to tell me. Alison looked at the floor, and hesitated for a second. “I didn't want to get anybody in trouble, but I had to tell you, because you were so upset about your ripped fan…” Alison paused again. “I saw Michael sneaking into the change room right after our teacher put your costume there. A few minutes later, I saw him slip out quietly, so I went to check if everything was okay with your costume. But when I went inside, I was horrified to find your beautiful peacock fan ripped

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