Gemotions

The air crackled with anticipation as he stood outside the coach's office. He clenched his fists, trying to contain the energy that was threatening to burst forth. He had performed better than everyone else. This was his chance to prove himself. He would be unstoppable.

The door swung open, and he grinned, his face flushed with the afterglow of success. He felt a sudden, inexplicable desire to dance. He stepped into the office, his heart pounding a steady rhythm against his ribs. The future was bright.