Kaelara was taking a bit of respite before her match in the locker room. Eyes closed, she leaned backwards on her seat before letting her head touch the wall behind her as she sat on the bench cross legged. Although she had already started off her LAW career with quite the bang, she still needed some sort of practice to calm herself with, one that could dissuade any overwhelming thoughts that could cloud her judgement during a match. So, she picked up what she used to do in college again and started meditating right before she showcases her wrestling prowess to a loving audience! Plus, it also gave her time to think and reflect, managing her rightful excitement.
When she finally exited out of the locker room, she would wait behind the curtains until she could hear her entrance theme play. Then, right on cue as the bass dropped, she would gracefully sweep the fabric out of her way as she strutted along the ramp with the flair of a goddess! The vibrant, colorful, and royal attire that she had her sister help with making certainly was doing its job, both practically, as it felt smooth and comfortable for Kae to fight acrobatically in, and cosmetically too, as the colors and the majestic nature of it all did elicit a sense of awe and wonder to the audience, proven by their cheers. Also, she secretly hoped her opponent would also think that her outfit was cool too, ya know... What was also shown by their cheers was how much Kaelara captivated them before the match began! It was flattering that an audience took a liking to her already!
As she danced here and there while she made her way down to the ring, she waved, blew kisses, and tended to the audience, giving back the love that she was receiving. After making a lap around the ring, she hopped onto the apron, sliding under the ropes, only to prop herself up and climb onto a turnbuckle to give her crowd some more affection and show off her goods. After she was finally done, she hopped back down, sitting stylishly on the turnbuckle like the goddess she was, crossing one leg over the other, waiting for her opponent to arrive.
This was going to be a good match!