Chapter 5

Challenge

A few days had passed, and now Magali found herself standing amidst the bustling streets of Sweet Dance city, surrounded by her friends. As she gazed ahead, her eyes were irresistibly drawn to a vibrant poster plastered on the wall nearby. It proudly displayed an advertisement for the upcoming challenge between Seasons and herself, capturing her attention like a magnet.

A mix of emotions coursed through Magali's mind. She was hoping that Seasons might have forgotten about the challenge or possibly never serious about it in the first place. She was hoping for another chance to talk it out and reconcile. Yet, the sight of the poster on the wall shattered any doubts she had harbored. It served as a tangible reminder, a visual confirmation that the challenge was indeed becoming a reality.

“Oh my god, I can’t believe this is happening,” said Dessie.

“I can’t believe that your first challenge is against Seasons. I mean, she’s not the best idol around, but she is pretty good. And you’re still new to the city. Are you sure it’s a good idea to be on stage with her? Challenges are usually harmless, but idols with different performance skills can cause problems. I’ve seen idols get so embarrassed on stage that they just quit being an idol all together,” said Lanna.

“I’m just wondering why they used such a bad picture of me. I mean look at Seasons; her picture is so colorful and vibrant with her cute outfit posing like a magical girl. But they just used my profile picture if me standing there smiling,” said Magali.

“It’s not the city’s fault. They used a screenshot of one of Season’s recent performances. Since you haven’t done a performance yet, they had nothing to make you look good,” said Dessie.

As a heavy sigh escaped Magali's lips, a cloud of worry settled over her thoughts. While she acknowledged the importance of diligent practice to refine her skills and give her the best chance at success on the stage, it wasn't solely her performance that weighed on her mind. What truly gnawed at her was the potential consequence of losing the challenge—being forced to leave Conrad's crew.

Conrad had been more than just a mentor to Magali. He had been a guiding light, a source of inspiration, and a friend. The bond they had formed went beyond mere dance moves and choreography. Dispite living together for a short time, they shared countless moments together, pouring their hearts into their craft and supporting one another.

It wasn't just the fear of parting ways with Conrad that troubled Magali, but rather the thought of leaving without properly repaying him for all the invaluable help and advice he had selflessly provided. The idea of abandoning their shared journey without fulfilling her side of the bargain, passing on the knowledge of the Crab Swipe, left an uncomfortable knot in the pit of her stomach.

The Crab Swipe, that elusive move she had struggled to master growing up, seemed to symbolize her unfulfilled debt. Conrad had invested his time and energy into learning how to properly use it, patiently guiding himself through the intricacies of the technique. Walking away now felt like leaving unfinished business, an unresolved debt hanging over their friendship.

Seated at the crew hall table, Magali's mind swirled with conflicting thoughts. Her journey in Sweet Dance City had undoubtedly enhanced her skills and nurtured her passion, yet the weight of the impending challenge gnawed at her confidence. Could she truly compete against an opponent who had years of experience in the world of entertainment?

Doubt seeped into Magali's thoughts, whispering its poisonous suggestions. Perhaps it was time to relinquish the idea of winning and instead focus on minimizing potential damage to her reputation. She contemplated the notion of settling for a lesser outcome, convincing herself that by doing her best to mitigate the impact of her loss, she could salvage her standing within the dance community.

In her heart, Magali wrestled with this compromise. Was it truly the path she wanted to tread? Would settling for less, surrendering the pursuit of victory, bring her the fulfillment she sought? The answers eluded her as she weighed the pros and cons, each option vying for dominance within her mind.

Yet, amidst the tumult of thoughts, one thing remained clear to Magali. The bond she shared with Conrad, the friendship and mentorship they had forged, were too precious to cast aside. The prospect of continuing to teach him during their free time, outside the boundaries of a formal crew, still held a glimmer of hope.

Conrad walks into the crew soon enough. His cheerful demeanor fills the room as he steps through the door, his contagious enthusiasm and vibrant energy lighting up the space. However, as his gaze falls upon Magali seated at the table, his expression shifts with a concerned furrow in his brow. The shift in his mood was instantaneous, the weight of worry replacing the initial cheer that had accompanied him.

Closing the distance between them, Conrad approaches Magali with a mix of worry and genuine care. The weight of her distress is palpable, and he can't help but empathize with the turmoil she seems to be grappling with. He can't help but recall the emptiness he feels during the long year before Magali came to his crew. It was a challenging period, filled with moments of solitude and longing. The arrival of Magali in his crew has brought a newfound sense of belonging and companionship, alleviating the loneliness that had plagued him before.

The mere thought of losing Magali, of once again facing the prospect of solitary dance sessions and the void left by her absence, tugs at Conrad's heartstrings. The sadness that wells within him mirrors the depth of the connection they have forged, a connection that breathes life into his crew and fills the space around them with vibrant energy.

“Are you okay,” asked Conrad.

Magali looks up, forcing a smile for him, hoping to mask her worries and convey her appreciation for his presence. “I’m okay. I just saw a poster of the challenge while I was out with my friends. I know that Seasons challenged me, but seeing it advertised feels too real. In a way, I was hoping that I could see Seasons again and try to make her understand that I am not her enemy. Maybe we could have been friends.”

“I figured that would happen. This city loves it when idols challenge each other. It draws a lot of attention and people line up to watch. Performances are good, but nothing draws out an idol’s true talent like competing who is the better performer. And when there’s something on the line, they can give truly spectacular shows.”

“Have you ever been challenged,” asked Magali.

“All the time,” answered Conrad. “Us guys can get really competitive. We don’t care about the prize; our pride is what’s most important.”

As Magali ponders the impact of challenges on idols, a newfound inspiration surge within her. She realizes that challenges are not just about prizes or popularity but about pushing oneself to unleash their full potential. In a city with fewer male idols, their battles are fueled by pride, chosen from a smaller talent pool but driven by unwavering dedication. Instead of dwelling on potential losses, Magali resolves to embrace the challenge and strive for her own pride as an idol. Even if she were to lose to Seasons, giving her best performance would ensure her pride remains intact, for the ultimate goal is to entertain the audience and leave a lasting impression.

“What is it like to be in a challenge?”

Conrad thinks about Magali's question, his mind swiftly formulating an answer. "Well," he begins, "it really depends on the type of challenge. There are two main kinds: singles and doubles. In singles, each idol dances individually and is scored by the judges. In doubles, all idols dance together on stage, and the goal is to capture the spotlight and stand out from the rest. Within these two categories, there are different variations. Idols can compete one-on-one, or there's the couple’s mode where two idols challenge another two. And then there's the ultimate showdown in the crews or trainees category, where two groups of idols compete on stage. The more idols there are on stage, the more intense things can get."

“Wow, I had no idea that competitions were so complicated!”

“What kind of challenge are you in?”

Magali's memory flashes back to the poster she had encountered earlier in the day. The words written on it now take on a clearer meaning as Conrad's explanation resonates with her. "I believe it's a doubles competition," she responds, a sense of understanding and anticipation growing within her. "That's what the poster mentioned, after all."

“Figures. If Seasons is good at one think, is to steal the spotlight. Now that I think about it, you may have an advantage over her.”

“What do you mean?”

"You know, getting to know your opponent is actually a pretty important part of preparing for a challenge. That's where Dancetube comes in handy for us idols. We can watch videos of other idols and study their moves, their style, and all the little details that make them unique. It helps us understand their strengths and weaknesses. Once we spot a weakness, we work hard to refine our own skills and find ways to shine even brighter, hoping to steal the spotlight and score some big points." He chuckles softly, a mix of excitement and determination evident in his tone. "Keep in mind that it's a dance battle, but with heart and strategy behind it."

“How does that help me at all?”

“Think about it. How many performances have you done so far?”

Magali's eyes widen in realization, catching the hint Conrad is subtly offering. A spark of excitement ignites within her as she comprehends the advantage she holds. With no prior performances to her name, Seasons will step onto the stage unaware of Magali's style and abilities. However, as a popular idol, Seasons has left behind a trail of reference material for Magali to study and analyze. A surge of determination fills Magali as she recognizes the ample time before her own performance, providing countless opportunities to observe not only Seasons but also other idols, seeking to gain the upper hand in the upcoming challenge. Eager to make the most of this advantage, Magali sets her sights on honing her skills and delving deep into her research, ready to unleash her newfound knowledge and shine on the stage.

Filled with gratitude and newfound confidence, Magali embraces Conrad in a warm hug, a surge of excitement coursing through her veins. "Thank you," she exclaims, her voice filled with enthusiasm. "With this strategy, I think I might actually have a chance to win this challenge!"

“No problem. That’s what a crew leader is for.”

The words echo with determination and hope, as Magali envisions herself stepping onto the stage, armed with knowledge and ready to leave a lasting impression. The embrace between friends lingers for a moment, a shared excitement fueling their spirits, as they embark on this journey together, united by their passion for dance and the belief in Magali's potential to shine.

Eager and focused, Magali settles herself before the computer, armed with popcorn and soda as her trusty companions. With a few swift clicks, she enters Seasons' name into the search bar of Dancetube, instantly greeted by a vast library of captivating performances spanning years. A mix of anticipation and determination fills her as she realizes the task ahead: immersing herself in the multitude of videos, ready to uncover any weaknesses that lie within Seasons' impressive repertoire.

Undeterred by the sheer number of performances, Magali embraces the challenge with gusto. Days stretch out before her, filled with dedicated viewing sessions, keen observation, and analytical scrutiny. She knows that within the sea of captivating dances, she will uncover the subtle cracks in Seasons' armor, the vulnerabilities that she can exploit to her advantage.

In between her marathon sessions of watching Dancetube, Magali immerses herself in her trainee class, determined to refine her own dance skills. She embraces the rigorous training led by Leila, pushing herself to the limits with every step, every jump, and every intricate move. The intensity of the training only grows as Leila recognizes Magali's determination and potential, pushing her further and encouraging her to unlock her full capabilities.

Magali's unwavering focus in practice doesn't go unnoticed by her fellow trainees, Dessie, Lanna, and Brandon. They observe her dedication, impressed by the relentless drive she exhibits. Their eyes follow Magali's every move, admiring her commitment to improvement and the way she fearlessly pushes herself beyond her comfort zone.

Leila, too, recognizes the fire burning within Magali. The instructor's eyes twinkle with pride as she witnesses the trainee's progress. Leila challenges Magali with increasingly difficult routines, pushing her to conquer new heights and refine her technique. The sweat drips from Magali's brow, her heart pounding with the exhilaration of the physical exertion and the knowledge that every step brings her closer to her goal.

With each video watched and every move analyzed, Magali delves deeper into Seasons' world, studying her technique, style, and artistic choices. She pays attention to the intricacies, the hidden patterns, and the signature moves that have endeared Seasons to the audience. But behind her excitement lies an unwavering determination to find the chinks in the armor, to discover the moments when Seasons may falter or show signs of vulnerability.

During one of her intense viewing sessions, Magali's keen eye catches a recurring pattern in Seasons' mesmerizing performances. In those exhilarating moments when the energy reaches its peak, Seasons executes a particular dance move that captivates the audience. It begins with a deliberate turn, facing away from the crowd, creating a suspenseful pause that leaves everyone eagerly anticipating the next move. And then, in a swift and graceful motion, Seasons turns back around and delicately tiptoes to the side, captivating the spectators with her cute yet elegant steps.

Magali finds herself entranced by this move, recognizing its ability to evoke excitement and engagement from the audience. In many ways, it shares a similar purpose with her father’s signature move Crab Swipe, both serving as highlight moments during a dance routine. However, Season’s signature move seems to be a more accessible move, with a simpler execution that still manages to elicit an enthusiastic response from the spectators.

Driven by curiosity, Magali delves deeper into her research, exploring the comment section of the videos to uncover more about this enchanting move. It is there that she discovers its delightful name, the "Twinkle Toes," which perfectly encapsulates its whimsical nature. The comments overflow with admiration and adoration, praising Seasons for her skillful execution and the joy she brings to the stage with this signature move.

With the knowledge of Seasons' Achilles' heel, Magali feels a surge of confidence coursing through her veins. The prospect of incorporating her signature move, the Crab Swipe, into the same moment as Season's captivating Twinkle Toes fills her with excitement. She envisions a perfectly synchronized dance moment that will undoubtedly steal the spotlight and redirect the audience's attention to her own mesmerizing performance.

However, Magali understands that timing is everything. To execute this masterful plan, she knows she must delve deeper into her research and explore the next step of her preparation. She begins immersing herself in the study of different music styles, analyzing the potential compositions that could be played during the challenge.

Over the next couple of days, Magali immerses herself in the vibrant atmosphere of the Dance Hall, observing and analyzing the performances of other idols. As she watches, she becomes captivated by the intricate storytelling woven into their acts, realizing that being an idol encompasses much more than just singing and dancing.

With a notepad in hand, Magali diligently takes notes, carefully documenting the music choices and the moments when each idol recognizes the climax of their performance. She pays close attention to the seamless integration of props and lyrics, witnessing how they are used to convey powerful narratives and evoke emotions within the audience.

Magali is fascinated by the versatility of the idols, their ability to transcend the boundaries of traditional performances. She observes how they incorporate elements of theater and drama, skillfully transforming themselves into characters who share their own personal stories and experiences through the medium of song and dance.

She notices that many idols are drawn to love stories, using their performances to depict tales of romance and longing. The stage becomes a canvas upon which they paint the emotions of their hearts, their movements conveying the complexities of human relationships.

Others delve into the realms of drama, employing theatrical techniques to portray moments of intense emotions and life-changing events. Magali witnesses the power of these performances, where the dancers become actors, the stage their theatrical playground.

One of the idols that played one night catches her interest. She finds herself captivated by the gothic beauty and enigmatic aura that surrounds her elegant ballgown dress, yet she carries a guitar playing heavy metal music. As she watches the idol perform, Magali's mind swirls with questions about the mesmerizing visual elements of her appearance.

The idol's mismatched eyes, one aqua and the other blood red, intrigue Magali. She wonders if it's a result of contact lenses or some other innovative technique she is unfamiliar with. The striking contrast between the two colors adds an air of mystique and intensity to the idol's persona. Additionally, Magali notices the idol's two-toned hair Despite her youthful and attractive appearance, her hair is predominantly gray with strands of black cascading from the right side. She marvels at how the unconventional hair color contributes to the idol's overall dark aesthetic, complementing the gothic theme of her performance.

It dawns on Magali that being an idol involves not only mastery of dance and vocal skills but also the art of transformation. Idols have the ability to metamorphose into characters, fully embodying their roles on stage. The idol she is observing has expertly crafted her appearance to align with her artistic vision, enhancing the narrative of her performances.

She checks the program and finds the idol's name is Phanna Mcphereson. With a few taps on her phone, she finds that Phanna is a highly experienced idol in a trainee group called Darkness' Eyes. Excited to learn more about Phanna and her trainee group, Magali delves deeper into her research. She discovers that Darkness' Eyes is renowned for their unique gothic style and powerful performances. Each member of the group embraces the dark aesthetic, adding an air of mystery and allure to their stage presence.

On the day of the challenge, as the anticipation builds and the energy of the audience fills the auditorium, Magali stands before her closet, contemplating her choice. Her gaze settles on the garment bag, holding within it her mother's dress, a precious memento of the past.

As she slips into the dress, she feels an indescribable sense of belonging. It drapes around her like a second skin, as if her body has seamlessly merged with her mother's figure. The elegant sparkly purple fabric, the delicate details, all come together to transform her into a vision of grace and beauty.

Completing her transformation, Magali dons her heels and carefully applies her makeup, enhancing her features and accentuating her natural radiance. As she gazes at her reflection in the mirror, a smile tugs at the corners of her lips. She sees a transformed young lady, empowered and ready to take on the world.

As Magali steps behind the stage, the vibrant energy of the Dance Hall washes over her. Idols from various crews mingle in the shared space, some celebrating their successful performances while others exchange critiques and feedback. Whispers and laughter fill the air, creating a lively atmosphere.

All eyes turn to Magali as she enters, dressed in her idol outfit for the first time. There's a momentary pause as curious gazes meet her transformed appearance. Whispers of intrigue and admiration ripple through the crowd, their attention captured by her presence.

As Magali approaches Conrad, her heels clicking against the floor, she notices his gaze fixed on the stage where the performances unfold. The sound of Magali’s shoes causes him to look to her direction; he then gasps. She can sense his surprise and admiration, as his cheeks blush and his eyes widen with a mix of astonishment and appreciation.

Their eyes meet, and Magali can see the genuine warmth in Conrad's gaze. His heart beats stronger, mirroring the excitement and awe that courses through her own veins. It's a moment of connection, a recognition of the beauty that resides within her. Conrad stammers for words, momentarily taken aback by Magali's stunning appearance. He had always seen her as cute and talented, but in this moment, her radiance takes his breath away. His admiration for her grows, not just as a friend, but as someone who carries a spark of something deeper and more profound.

Magali's heart flutters at the sight of Conrad's reaction, appreciating the impact her transformation has had on him. It's a testament to the transformative power of dance, the ability to unveil hidden facets of one's identity and leave a lasting impression on those who witness it.

“How do I look,” she asked.

“You look wonderful,” he answers with a smile.

Magali blushes happily. Suddenly Seasons comes out and says, “boy, for someone who claims that she isn’t interested in Conrad, you sure are doing a lot to get his attention.”

Magali's face flushes with a mixture of surprise and embarrassment as Seasons' unexpected voice breaks the momentary connection between her and Conrad. She turns to face Seasons, feeling a mix of apprehension and curiosity at her presence. Despite Seasons’ annoyed look and arms crossed, Magali is taken aback over Season’s outfit. Her gaze lingers on the black and white dress that Seasons is wearing, the intricate details and elegant design catching her attention.

Magali can't help but be captivated by the dress, its contrasting colors creating a striking visual impact. The black fabric wraps around Seasons' figure, accentuating her graceful movements, while the white accents add a touch of brightness and sophistication. The dress flows effortlessly, the short skirt revealing well toned legs with every step Seasons takes, exuding an air of confidence and poise.

But it's the subtle details that truly make the outfit stand out. A delicate black ribbon adorns Seasons' hair, perfectly complementing the monochromatic theme. The choice of black heels adds a touch of height and elegance, enhancing the overall aesthetic of the ensemble.

“Wow! Is that the Star Plume outfit? I’ve seen it at the stores, but it looks so pretty when you wear it,” said Magali with a tone of admiration.

"Thank you," replied Seasons with a hint of pride in her voice. "Yes, it's the Star Plume outfit. I wanted something that would make a statement on stage, and this dress just captures the essence of elegance and grace. The intricate lace details, the flowing silhouette, and – Hey! You’re being nice to me again!”

“But I-”

“No buts! I saw you flirting with Conrad just now. I don’t care, I’m going to separate you two even if it’s the last thing I do Magali Anna Artisan!” She then turns around with a heavy frown and walks away to prepare to get on stage soon.

Magali stood there, watching Seasons walk away with a heavy heart. She had hoped for a chance to bridge the gap between them, to show Seasons that they could be more than rivals in this competition. The words echoed in her mind, replaying the misunderstanding that seemed to taint their interactions.

The truth was, Magali had no interest in flirting with Conrad. Their friendship meant more to her than any romantic notions. But no matter how hard she tried to convey her intentions, Seasons seemed determined to see her as a threat, a potential rival for Conrad's affections. It was frustrating and disheartening to be reduced to just another girl in Seasons' eyes, someone who couldn't be trusted.

The performance ends soon after. As the previous performers take their final bows, the applause of the crowd fills the auditorium. Magali's heart races, knowing that her turn to take the stage is just minutes away. She places a trembling hand on her chest, feeling the weight of the impending challenge that awaits her.

In this moment, she realizes that this competition holds so much more than personal stakes. It's not only about proving herself worthy of Conrad's crew, earning her place there. It's also about upholding her parents' legacy and protecting the pride of the young and aspiring idol she will become.

The sight of the performers bowing and the resounding applause only serves to intensify her emotions. This is her chance to shine, to demonstrate her talent and passion for dance. The stage is her canvas, and with every step, every leap, she will paint a vibrant masterpiece.

“Hi!” shouts an older idol who appears suddenly on stage. Magali's heart skips a beat as the unexpected voice pierces through the silence. Her gaze turns towards the source, and there, standing before her, is an older idol who has seemingly materialized on stage. The surprise of their sudden appearance leaves Magali momentarily speechless.

“Looks like we have a full house today! Your favorite idol Neko Rosa is here to introduce you to the final performance of the day,” she says full of energy in her voice. She then blows a kiss to the crowd which excited mostly the older members of the audience.

Magali's eyes widen in surprise and curiosity as the older idol introduces herself as Neko Rosa. The name doesn't ring a bell, and it feels somewhat unusual amidst the world of idols. She takes in the sight of Neko Rosa, noting the stark contrast between her age and the vibrant energy she exudes. Despite appearing to be somewhere in her mid to late forties, Neko Rosa radiates the spirit and vitality of someone in their twenties.

As Magali observes the crowd's reaction, it becomes clear that Neko Rosa is a seasoned performer, someone who has graced the stage for much longer than most idols. The audience's enthusiastic response speaks volumes about the impact she has had on their lives throughout her career.

Magali's gaze is drawn to Neko Rosa's outfit, which stands out with its colorful and almost cartoony aesthetic. The vibrant hues and whimsical design seem to reflect Neko Rosa's exuberant personality, capturing the essence of her unique style.

"What's up?" Conrad asks, noticing the puzzled look on Magali's face.

"Rosa Neko? Is that her real name?" Magali inquires, her curiosity piqued.

Conrad chuckles softly, shaking his head. "No, of course not. Her real name is Rose Lauphry. She adopted the stage name 'Neko Rosa' because she draws inspiration from anime and manga. You know, those Japanese animated shows and comics? She's always been a big fan of that kind of stuff, and she incorporates those elements into her performances. It might seem a bit eccentric, but surprisingly, many fans absolutely adore her unique personality."

Magali's eyes widen as she processes the information. The connection between Neko Rosa's stage name and her fondness for anime and manga suddenly makes sense. She finds it intriguing how an idol can draw inspiration from different sources and create a persona that resonates with their audience.

As Rosa continues to captivate the stage with her lively presence, Magali's eyes remain fixed on her. There's a nagging familiarity about her that tugs at Magali's memory. The way her long blonde hair is tied into playful ponytails, and those striking yellow eyes that radiate with energy—it all feels strangely reminiscent.

Suddenly, it clicks in Magali's mind. She recalls a moment when she sat before the council, seeking answers about her mother's memorial drive. Among the council members, there was one individual who exuded a similar vibrant and bouncy energy. Although the hair color doesn't align, it dawns on Magali that Rosa could have easily used temporary hair dye to match the blue dress she wore on that day.

The more Magali observes Rosa's movements and listens to her voice, the stronger the resemblance becomes. It becomes increasingly difficult to dismiss the uncanny similarities. Is it possible that Rosa and the council member are one and the same? Magali's mind races with questions, wondering if there's a deeper connection between the two.

“Is that Gemini,” asked Magali.

“I see you noticed,” answered Conrad, confirming her suspicions.

“Oh my god, I had no idea council members were still idols!”

Conrad nods in agreement, his eyes filled with admiration. "It truly is impressive. The council members have managed to strike a balance between performing as active idols and playing important roles such as MC’s and judges. And they still have time with their responsibilities in governing the city. It's a testament to their dedication and passion for both their job and their community."

With a newfound appreciation for the council members' unique position, Magali feels a surge of inspiration and determination. With enough hard work and dedication to the life of an idol, council members has forged a life in servitude to the idols of the city and the people who come to watch them. She realizes that she too has the power to make an impact, not only as a performer but as someone who can contribute to the growth and development of the idol industry.

"Without further ado," Rosa's voice boomed across the stage, capturing the attention of the audience. Her vibrant energy radiated as she continued, "Let us introduce our competitors for today, ladies and gentlemen. Prepare yourselves for an extraordinary showdown of talent and passion!" The anticipation in the air grew as the crowd leaned forward, eager to hear about the first idol. Rosa's voice took on a dramatic flair as she announced, "Our first idol is a true icon in the industry, a force to be reckoned with. With years of experience under her belt, she has mesmerized audiences with her captivating performances. Known as the 'Idol of Quick Emotions,' she has the incredible ability to evoke a wide range of feelings in the blink of an eye. Her presence on stage is unparalleled, and today, she stands before you, ready to give an unforgettable performance. You all love her, you all came to see her. So, my friends, let us join together and give a thunderous round of applause to our one and only Seasons Verde!" The crowd erupted in cheers, clapping their hands and hollering their support, as the spotlight illuminated Seasons, poised and confident, ready to showcase her artistry to the world.

"Our next idol needs no introduction, for her name precedes her. Hailing from a lineage of legendary talent, she is a rising star in her own right, following in the footsteps of her famous father, Julian Artisan. Don’t lie, most of you came just to see her first show in Sweet Dance City. Ladies and gentlemen, prepare to be amazed as we welcome the enchanting and gifted Magali Anna Artisan!" Rosa's voice echoed through the auditorium as she signals Magali to take the stage next to Seasons, mingling with the thunderous applause from the crowd.

Magali's heart races as she steps onto the stage, her nervousness palpable. She waves shyly, trying to soak in the overwhelming energy of the audience. The stage, once a distant dream, now feels like a whole new world, teeming with excitement and expectation. The spotlight illuminates her path, and though the view from the stage is daunting, Magali remains steadfast. This is her chance to shine, to prove her mettle as an idol. With determination in her eyes, she reminds herself that this performance is just the beginning. If she delivers a stellar show today, it will open doors to countless opportunities to share her talent with the world. The thought fills her with a renewed sense of confidence as she takes a deep breath, ready to embrace the stage and give it her all.

"Alright, I know most of you are already familiar with the rules of this challenge, but for those who are new to the city, let me explain them anyway," says Rosa, her voice filled with excitement. "These two beautiful and talented idols will be showcasing their dance skills to the song we have chosen for this challenge. They will strive to steal the spotlight and earn the favor of our esteemed judges: Leo, Sagittarius, Aquarius, and Pisces. At the conclusion of the song, our judges will score their performances, and the final scores will be displayed on the jumbo-tron! The ultimate winner will be the idol with the highest score. And since this is a dance competition, I, your favorite idol Neko Rosa, will be lending my vocal talents to sing the lyrics. So, are you all ready to witness our incredible idols compete?" The crowd erupts with anticipation, the energy in the room reaching its peak.

Rosa gracefully steps to the side of the stage, making way for the idols to showcase their dance moves while she mesmerizes the audience with her singing. "Okay, the challenge starts in three... two... one..." she announces, and as the countdown concludes, the music bursts to life. The fast-paced rhythm, accompanied by the pulsating bass, guitars, and drums, fills the air, captivating everyone in the room. Rosa's enchanting voice adds an extra layer of magic to the performance.

Magali and Seasons take a moment to absorb the music, allowing its energy to flow through their bodies. With a powerful pose, they command the stage, immediately drawing the attention of the audience. Their synchronized movements match the beat, their hands and feet dancing with precision and skill. Magali feels in her element, well-prepared to dance to this style of music, thanks to Leila's expertise and the hours of practice they dedicated to this very challenge. Meanwhile, she can't help but notice that Seasons is also giving an exceptional performance.

Knowing that the judges are seasoned idols with a keen eye for detail, Magali remains focused on her own dancing. Every step, every gesture is executed with utmost precision. The sweat on her brow is evidence of the exertion she puts into each movement. Despite the song being only a few minutes long, every minute feels like an eternity as they strive to deliver a stellar performance. They must adapt swiftly to the high notes, moving with agility, and find moments of rest during the brief lulls in the music. Strategy and energy conservation become essential in their pursuit of victory.

As they approach the climax of the song, both idols unleash their signature moves. The crowd erupts in cheers for Seasons, appreciating the familiarity and brilliance of her choreography. Yet, when Magali performs her own unique move, one that hasn't been seen on stage since her father Julian's era, the audience is captivated. They rise to their feet, their cheers echoing through the hall, and chants of Julian's name fill the air. The electricity in the atmosphere is undeniable.

With the final notes resonating in their ears, both idols bring their performance to a stunning conclusion. Their bodies heave with exertion, chests rising and falling as they catch their breath. They poured their hearts and souls into the dance, and the roaring cheers from the crowd affirm their hard work. Magali is overwhelmed by the rush of adrenaline coursing through her veins. For the first time ever, she feels the euphoria of being a true idol, embraced by the love and support of an audience who witnessed her growth and artistry.

"That was an incredible performance! Let's give a big round of applause one last time for these two amazing idols!" Rosa's voice resounds through the venue as the crowd erupts in thunderous cheers, showing their appreciation for the exceptional talents displayed on stage. Regardless of the outcome, it's clear that both Magali and Seasons have won the hearts of the audience, leaving a lasting impression.

"Now, let's reveal the scores. Direct your attention to the jumbo-tron as we unveil the results!" Magali and Seasons turn their gaze towards the massive screen suspended from the ceiling, anticipation filling the air. The scores, meticulously calculated based on their style, grace, and ability to captivate the audience, are about to be revealed. Gasps ripple through the crowd as the scores appear, showing that both idols have achieved remarkably high marks, with only a few points separating them. The impact of Julian's signature move on Magali's performance becomes apparent, slightly tipping the scale in her favor.

"And there you have it! It seems that Magali has emerged as the winner by a narrow margin. Both idols delivered truly spectacular performances, but rules are rules. I am proud to announce Magali Anna as the victor of today's challenge!" Rosa's voice resounds with enthusiasm, prompting a wave of cheering and applause from the crowd. Magali and Seasons gracefully face the audience, bowing in gratitude for their support. With a sense of accomplishment and newfound admiration from the audience, they part ways, leaving the stage in opposite directions, their heads held high.

Back at the crew hall, Conrad, Magali, and Seasons gather to discuss the outcome of the challenge. The tension in the room is palpable as Seasons tries to hold back her emotions, her tear-filled eyes betraying her inner turmoil.

"It's not fair! That move wasn't even Magali's. I say she cheated," Seasons protests, her voice tinged with frustration.

Conrad sighs, his tone firm yet patient. "Seasons, you know the rules. Julian taught Magali that move. It's a part of her heritage as an idol. She didn't steal it; it was passed down to her. So she was within her rights to use it."

"But she doesn't have any recorded performances! She had an unfair advantage over me!" Seasons turns her gaze towards Magali, accusingly pointing a finger. "I demand a rematch! Now that I know your idol style, I bet I can beat you this time!"

Conrad's voice grows stern as he responds, "Stop it, Seasons. You know very well that rematches are not allowed. The challenge has been decided. It's time to accept the outcome and move on."

Unable to contain her emotions any longer, Seasons collapses to her knees, covering her face as tears stream down her cheeks. Magali, though conflicted about the situation, can't help but empathize with her fellow idol. She never wanted to cause anyone pain or heartache. In her mind, she was simply trying to show Conrad her dedication and love for him.

Conrad's expression softens as he watches Seasons break down. He takes a deep breath before speaking again, his voice filled with a mix of sympathy and disappointment. "Listen to me, Seasons. Do you know why I rejected your application to join our crew?"

Fear and insecurity fill Seasons' eyes as she looks up at Conrad, her voice trembling. "It's because you hate me? Please don't say that, I don't think I can handle it."

Conrad's gaze meets hers, his voice gentle yet firm. "No, Seasons. I don't hate you. I rejected your application because you didn't respect the crew's slogan."

Confusion clouds Seasons' face as she tries to process his words. "The slogan? But isn't it 'Life is a party'?"

Conrad nods, a tinge of sadness in his eyes. "Yes, that's the beginning of the slogan. But the full slogan reads like this: 'Life is a party because we are one crew, one family.'"

A gasp escapes Seasons' lips as the realization dawns upon her. She finally understands the true reason behind Conrad's rejection and his disappointment. The crew was more than just a group of individuals coming together for performances—it was a tight-knit family, built on trust, respect, and unwavering support.

"I abandoned my crew to be with you," Seasons whispers, a mix of guilt and regret lacing her words. "I didn't respect the family I was a part of, and if I couldn't do that, then I can understand why you didn't have confidence in me joining yours."

Conrad's expression softens as he reaches out a hand to Seasons. "Seasons, I never wanted to hurt you. I wanted you to understand the importance of family and loyalty within our crew. It's not about winning competitions or individual talent; it's about unity and trust. I hope you can learn from this experience and find your place within your own crew. They need you just as much as we need each other."

With a genuine smile on Conrad's face, he reaches out to Seasons and says, "Please return to your crew. I know the leader, and she is an understanding person. As long as we get along, we can still be friends. You, me, and Mags. Do you think you can do that?"

Seasons nods, her tears of disappointment now mingled with a glimmer of hope. Seeing Conrad's warm smile and hearing his encouraging words brings her a newfound sense of comfort. In that moment, she finds a new reason to fall in love with him, not just as an idol but as a person who genuinely cares for her well-being.

Just before Seasons leaves the crew hall, she turns to wave at Conrad and Magali. Her voice is filled with determination as she speaks, "thanks for everything! But just so you know, I will not give up on you! Just because I can't confess to you right now doesn't mean that I won't try to convince you to confess to me someday. I'll wait until that day to accept your love. Until then, I'm going to become a better idol, worthy of your affection." With newfound confidence in her heart, Seasons turns around and heads towards her crew, ready to make amends and grow as both an idol and an individual.

Conrad's smile widens as he watches Seasons walk away, knowing that their paths will cross again. He then turns to Magali, who is smiling warmly at him. Curious, Conrad asks, "What's making you smile like that?"

Magali chuckles softly before responding, "Nothing, Conrad. I just think that you and Seasons would make a cute couple someday. The chemistry you two have is really cute."

Conrad lets out a cheerful laugh, appreciating Magali's lightheartedness. "Who knows? Maybe after I become a Super Idol, I'll give it some serious thought. But for now, I need to focus on honing my skills, like mastering the Crab Swipe."

Magali nods in agreement, understanding the importance of growth and dedication in their journey as idols.

As the evening sets in, Magali finds herself sitting on the balcony of her crew hall, taking in the calming beauty of the sunset. She can let out a sigh of relief knowing there are many more nights she will be able to view this sunset. She observes the idols returning from their performances and training, their exhaustion mixed with a sense of fulfillment. The life of an idol can be demanding, but the energy and joy they bring to others make it all worthwhile.

Just as Magali begins to lose herself in the tranquil moment, her phone rings, interrupting the peaceful atmosphere. Glancing at the screen, she sees her father's name. She picks up the call and greets him warmly, "hi, Dad. I guess you saw me on stage from home?"

Her father's voice is filled with pride as he responds, "Of course, sweetheart! I couldn't be prouder of you. You were absolutely stunning up there. Your passion and talent shone through, and I couldn't be happier to call you my daughter."

A genuine smile tugs at the corners of Magali's lips as she listens to her father's words of support. Even from a distance, she can feel his unwavering love and encouragement. "Thank you, Dad. Your words mean the world to me. I'm grateful to have your support in this incredible journey."

As they continue their conversation, Magali reflects on how far she has come and the challenges that lie ahead. She feels a renewed sense of determination, ready to embrace the joys and struggles of being an idol, all while cherishing the love and connections she has with her crew, her friends, and her family.