The Potion of Pomeline
The troupe was led by a girl who was barely older than the girls she led.
Pomeline was her name.
They twirled and they tumbled. They leapt and they tapped. Skip and glissade. Skip and glissade. They were charming, and fairly skilled.
But they were not the best.
Pomeline wanted them to be the best.
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