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Dawn takes a deep breath. Holding the book in front of her, she begins to read. Following the first instruction, she takes a deep breath and stretches her leg behind her. Then, standing, she puts her arms behind her and clasps her hands, raising them as far as she could take. Sitting again, she puts her heels together, pressing her nose to the cold floor.
My training was for NOTHING!! She couldn't even dream of being a Jedi if she wasn't flexible.
Standing, she read from the book again. Holding out her hand, she made the mistake of tucking in her thumb when she made a fist. Punching out her hand connected with the wall. There was a loud crack.
"Yow!" Dawn gasped, sucking her thumb until it stopped aching. This time, she placed it outside of her other fingers and punched the wall again. Repeating the process, she continues to punch the wall until there was a rather large dent.