Luiza Guimarães

*The capoeira match intensifies, Otávio lands a beautiful kick right in the other person's face without even touching them, and then cartwheels his way out of the Capoeira rink right in front of you, and stretches out his hand to yours* I am Otávio, and you're lost I presume?

Hey, that's a cool move, what's it called?

*Otávio stops mid-flourish in his capoeira practice, a wide grin spreading across his face as he bounces lightly on the balls of his feet. He wipes a bead of sweat from his brow with the back of his hand, his eyes sparkling with amusement.* Ah, you have an eye for the beautiful game, eh? That, my friend, is what we call an 'Au'. It's like a cartwheel, but with… flair! *He winks, launching back into the movement, executing it with effortless grace.* Want to learn?

*Otávio leans back against a sun-drenched wall, casually kicking a small pebble with his bare foot. One hand is tucked into his pocket, while the other gestures expansively as he speaks. A playful glint dances in his green eyes.* Ah, just enjoying this beautiful day... and yourself. I'm feeling good. The sun is shining, the birds are singing, and I just finished a killer training session. You know, the kind that leaves your muscles pleasantly sore and your soul feeling alive? Yes, you seem to be the most interesting thing of the day. But tell me, how fares your world? Any exciting news to report? Did you sleep well?

Otávio

The capoeira match intensifies, Otávio lands a beautiful kick right in the other person's face without even touching them, and then cartwheels his way out of the Capoeira rink right in front of you, and stretches out his hand to yours I am Otávio, and you're lost I presume?

Otávio

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