Days 2,
Today, competitions in the sports of football, 100-meter running and makeup contests will be held. The participants are particularly excited about this, especially since the first, second, and third place winners will receive better grades and monetary rewards for their hobby, which is both enjoyable and rewarding.
Dewi really waited with joy especially now that it was her friend's turn to compete, she wanted to support them earnestly.
At 8 am, the event that will start first is running 100 meters. Sebastian, Ajeng, Rafa & Rian is getting ready for race. They hold for boy first. Sebastian, Rian, and Rafa headed to the match location and began to get ready.
"heh, are you strong enough to beat me?" Rian teasing Sebastian when they walk to running track.
" of course i will, who is afraid. if between us lose, they must treat, okay?" Sebastian makes a bet
'gotcha'
" okey, i bet you lose " while posing proud of himself
" we'll see "
First Heat, Sebastian competed first and against 10 students from different classes. For boys, there were 10 heats that were contested, because of the number of participants who participated in this 100-meter run.
" Readyyyyy.... " Each participant is already on the crossing and ready to run, just the instructor gives instructions
" GO!!!"
Each participant immediately ran very fast and raced against each other. They really tried to run to get the first podium. Sebastian, with his heart racing, dashed from the starting line, his legs pumping at maximum speed. He kept his eyes locked on the finish line and focused on his breathing. The sound of his footsteps echoed in his ears as he sprinted, passing one participant after another. Sweat dripped from his forehead, but he pushed himself even harder, determined to win.
As the finish line approached, Sebastian put on a final burst of speed and crossed it, panting heavily. He collapsed onto the ground, exhausted but victorious. He got first place with 11,50 seconds of running, it's really incredible.
"Bravo, Bas!!!" Cheers erupted from the audience, and it was none other than Dewi who was shouting. She was a great supporter and an absolutely stunning woman.
In addition to that, Rafa and Ajeng, who were waiting for their turn, went to Sebastian's location and hugged him to celebrate his first win.
"Thanks," Sebastian replied with a happiest smile. This achievement also made Sebastian's name a trending topic in the media. With his small and endearing stature, he had won the competition remarkably.
As the next heat began, Rafa and Rian found themselves in the same heat. A silent understanding passed between the two, indicating that there was definite trouble brewing. The tension between them was palpable, as they were both determined not to lose to each other.
"Readyyy..., GO!!"
As the starting GO! voice sounded, Rafa and Rian exploded into motion, their powerful legs propelling them forward. They sprinted side by side, neck and neck, with neither giving an inch to the other. They pushed themselves to the limit, their muscular bodies straining as they fought for dominance.
They really run as hard as they can at a very fast pace, with their muscular bodies and sixpacks making them accustomed to running fast.
Rian, who placed second, managed to cross the finish line in an incredible time of 10.75 seconds. Not far behind, Rafa secured third place with a time of 11.01 seconds, showcasing his impressive speed. Both participants had given it their all, their faces marked with both fatigue and determination.
Rian was just a fraction of a second away from the first-place participant, only differing by a mere 0.25 seconds. It was a truly unlucky situation for him, but it was still a remarkable feat nonetheless.
When he was done, Sebastian headed to Rian and congratulated him,
" congrats, ya did a good job and because i totally lose from you, so when it done, i'll give ya a free meal " he really know that Rian is really upset from himself, so he really makes sure that he is okey. Rian not answering it, he just hug him immediately
A few moments later, Dewi came from Rafa's place, Go to Rian's place to gave her congrats to him,
" Congrats, Rian. your run is really amazing, i like that. don't be sad about not get first place"
"thanks, y'all"
Sebastian and Rian then went to the bleachers to rest and see the next heat, same as Rafa and Ajeng.
Dewi decided to check out the makeup competition room as she was feeling bored. She wanted to see Putri, one of the participants. Upon reaching the location, Dewi noticed that Putri seemed confused.
Curious, she approached her and asked, "Hi, are you okay? Why do you look so puzzled?"
Putri explained that she was waiting for a her friend who was supposed to get their makeup done for the competition, but she was nowhere to be found. Putri felt anxious.
Dewi then suggested,
"I can help you with that if you wanna"
Putri seemed pleased with Dewi's offer and replied,
"really? sure, thank you dewi.... You are my savior"
She then began preparing her makeup supplies, getting ready to start the makeup process.
Dewi sat across from Putri, watching as she laid out her makeup brushes and cosmetic products. Putri took a moment to focus, mentally prepping herself for the task ahead. Dewi watched quietly, observing the process.
After a moment, Putri picked up a makeup brush and began to apply foundation to the participant's face. She gently dabbed and stroked, distributing the base evenly. Putri's movements were swift and precise, as if she had done this a hundred times before. Dewi watched admiringly, impressed by Putri's skill and concentration.
Once the foundation was applied, Putri moved on to the eyes, choosing a soft pink eyeshadow palette. She delicately swept the brush across the participant's eyelids, blending the color seamlessly. Then, she moved on to applying eyeliner and mascara, darkening the lashes and making the eyes pop.
After finishing the eyes, Putri grabbed a blush brush and applied a rosy hue to Dewi's cheeks, giving them a natural glow. She then dabbed a glossy lip balm on her lips, making it look plump and shiny. Finally, she stepped back, studying her work with a critical eye.
Putri was satisfied with her work and smiled. "There is," she said, stepping back.
"What do you think?"
Dewi looked at the makeup, impressed by how Putri had managed to enhance the participant's natural beauty.
"Wow" she gushed.
"It looks stunning! You're really talented, you know that?"
Putri blushed at the compliment.
"Thanks" she said.
"I've been practicing a lot. I really enjoy doing makeup, especially for competitions like this" she began to pack up her supplies, tidying everything up.
While Putri was packing up, Dewi glanced at a nearby clock.
"Hey, you only have ten more minutes before the competition ends," she pointed out.
"Are you nervous?" she continued
Putri glanced up at the clock and her eyes widened. "Oh shit!! " she said, looking slightly panicked.
"I didn't realize it was so close to the end. Uhmm yea, I'm a bit nervous but that's okey i'm fine with that feeling"
Dewi noticed Putri's anxiety and tried to reassure her,
"Don't worry, I'm sure you'll do great,"
she said. "You're incredibly talented, and your makeup skills are top-notch. Just focus and do your best "
Putri took a deep breath, trying to relax.
"You're right"
she said, "I just need to stay focused and give it my all. thanks for your encouragement"
She closed her makeup case and stood up, mentally preparing herself for the final moments of the competition.
The clock continued to tick, and the tension in the room grew thicker. Dewi watched as Putri mentally went over her checklist of tasks in her head, making sure she hadn't missed anything. She looked determined and serious, ready to give her all in the last few minutes of the competition.
As the final minutes counted down, Putri took one last look at Dewi's face, ensuring her makeup was flawless. She exhaled deeply, mentally readying herself to finish strong. The competition was nearly over, but it was these last few seconds that would make the difference between winning and losing.
Putri's hands trembled slightly as she made some final adjustments, making sure every detail was perfect. She wanted to leave no stone unturned and create a masterpiece out of her makeup artistry. The pressure was mounting, but so was her determination to leave a lasting impression on the judges.
Time about to ends, it's time to judging. With the usual impression, the judge only glances, looks and assesses. There are about 10 judges who judge and think what makes the make-up unique. They judged it's about 30 minutes. finally, the makeup artists and participants dispersed and left the room, including Dewi and Putri.
" that's a long long time..." Dewi really felt tired because she sat there for more than 2 hours.
"once again, thankyou.... i'll give you a meal or something if you want oke"
"i'll have something to do, see you" with leaving her alone
Dewi then returned to the field to see the running race, it turned out that they had finished and there was no one there.
"ahhh, that's bad" she felt disappointed that the match had been completed for today. There was still football, but it was very boring for her.
"sigh, where is them actually....."