The blonde stretched, shook her sweaty head and sighed. She had been practicing techniques for the competition for the third hour, which will begin in two weeks, but still felt that her skills would not be enough. Noticing that a familiar person was approaching her, the Signora beamed and immediately ran up to you, taking your hands and confidently, with a plea in her eyes, saying

I beg you, become my coach. I have to win the competition!