Tumble Bee Gymnastics Novels & Stories

Goldie’s POV “On your marks,” Coach Carter yells. “Get set.” He calls as he raises a whistle to his mouth and blows it. I sprinted to the first obstacle, beating Matty. It was a zig-zagged balance beam. With my size 6 feet, I maneuver around it with precision. I can’t help but notice the incline on my way around. At the end, I jump and grab hold of a rope that swings me to another rope swing. I slid down a bit so that when I let go on the second swing, I flew that bit further onto the grassy edge.

Mike tried to distract her with his own demonstration when he noticed that she wasn't happy. He performed side rolls, back rolls, front rolls, and even side flips with just one hand. He did all of these moves easily. When Colleen saw the demonstration, her jaw dropped. "Are you a gymnast?" She inquired. Colleen, who had been on the gymnastics team at her school, knew that it took two or three years of practice to get to this level. A beginner might not even be able to do a decent flip, much less a side flip, which was thought to be a very difficult move, with just one hand.

She pushed away from her desk and walked between the rows of seats. “Consider the wormpiller and the flutterfly. The wormpiller is beautiful in its own right, but it must be broken down, reduced to goo, at the precise moment.” A shiver ran up Gilly’s spine. “Only then can a wormpiller become a full-fledged flutterfly. That is why we train in the sparring rooms, practice manifestations in the gardens, and take so many classes over the years: to learn how to endure that pain.” Mother paused, eyes lifted as if weighing her next words.

Then, with a gentle hook of his finger, that beautiful ray of light returned to Liam's hand. He put the Harvest Union Golden Needles back into his needle pouch. At the same time… Bang! Bang! Bang— A series of heavy thuds echoed inside the gymnasium. The instructors who had tried to escape in all directions just now fell to the ground one after another, their eyes lifeless, devoid of any vitality. Even as they fell, not a single one of them managed to leave the stage.

The rest of the class seemed uninterested in the progress she made and continued on with their warmup. Rose had taken root on a beam in the middle of the gym and was stretching along with the class below her. The instructor, Guardian Erikson, was explaining the moves of the day and Rose was nodding along. When the Novices started practicing their moves, Rose was doing the same, just thirty feet in the air. She moved with confidence, whereas her fellow classmates were choppy and uncoordinated. Her footing was solid as she did her combination kicks, there was no risk of her falling off.

They're all closed for the night, but Matteo slammed their doors. "Y'all, Wizard got arrested! Open your damn doors and let's go get his arse out! Open up!!" As he slammed and shouted, the shop owners came out. Rugged. tough street guys. [X Gym, 10pm] Trinidad just finished her night gymnastics session, all sweaty. It's an Elite gym, so there's an indoor bathroom to clean up before going home, but she's not interested tonight. She wiped her sweat, threw on her waterproof jacket and hung her headphones around her neck, getting her bag and phone.

Amber could remember many drunken bar counter dances from her own life. She and Ebony made their way through the waves of bodies smelling of liquor, boob sweat, and hormones. They relieved fellow Goddesses’ Katia and Nadia from their posts. Katia had moved from the silk to her hoops suspended from the ceiling, and Nadia had been doing her juggling routine, though marks watched the way her huge bare breasts jiggled rather than the balls in her hands.

She echoed his chuckle. After the basketball game, there was a mini gymnastics warm-up, led by a professional coach hired for the occasion. The kids stretched and practised basic moves like cartwheels and somersaults, their faces beaming with delight as they tried to imitate the graceful movements of the coach. It was an exhilarating experience for Maddie watching the kids have fun. Andrew seemed to be out of his element though but Sheila was all over the place and dragging him along with her wherever she went. The kids would turn towards Jake and her occasionally waving and giggling. They would wave back.

she placed it on my chest and walked to a chair in the center of the room where she sat. I took a deep breath and began my routine. I started with high kicks, each one higher than the last, feeling the stretch in my muscles. Then I transitioned into back handsprings, my body flipping over and over with a rhythm that felt as natural as breathing. But it was the finale that I was most proud of. I sprinted across the gym, then launched myself into a full-twisting layout. I could feel the air rush past me as I spun, my body extended in a perfect line. When I landed, the gym fell silent, then erupted into applause. I looked over at Fae, who had her eyes widened and mouth ajar, but it slowly faded