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 wait ok pookie we gotta start this, so the ending we left off on was like her and the other girl
meeting in an auditon thing right?

YEAH and they mentioned like “Oh ur signing up for this??” And aster was like yeah!
“The day had finally came, the day of the auditions! I ate my toast with eggs and put on my cutest
outfit, not too causal but not too formal. I rehearsed my lines on the bus , I couldn’t help but feel
nervous. But all of those thoughts left as I got to the building. I proudly walked in but as I stepped
foot in I was greeted my a crowd of people pushing to get to every door. “Oh my gosh.” I murmured
as I got pushed around, after being full on crushed I managed to get through the door only to find
even more doors! I wandered around but ended up getting lost, “Um excuse me, do you know the
auditions for the play?” I uttered. “Which play” “late nights rose garden” I replied. I got a good look
at the women I was talking to, her eyes were elegant purple with straight black hair. “Oh, it seems
we’re both auditioning for it, I can take you there.” She replied. “Oh really?!! Thank you so much! I
for sure thought I was a total goner.” I proclaimed. She laughed and her laugh was so elegant, “Are
you a professional actor or a trainee?” I questioned. She seemed thrown back a bit but replied, “I
actually haven’t acted a long time ago, I’m just trying to try it out.” “Oh, for real?! You act very, I’m
not sure how to describe it but like sophisticated. Hope you get the role you want, break a leg!” I
exclaimed. She laughed and we made it to the theatre after the mob quieted down.”

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We finally made our way to the theatre and got our audition number by some lady in the front door.
We grabbed two seats together and chatted, “What made you want to do acting?” I questioned. Her
expression seemed taken aback, “well I did it for a long period of time, but I guess I find it as a
stress reliever?” She replied, she didn’t seem confident in her answer though, like she herself didn’t
know the answer. “What about you?” “M-me?” I asked. “Well I mean, I always liked being able to
express myself as a whole other character. But honestly I’m not entirely sure why either.” I
responded. “Oh the auditions are starting! We’re 21 so it’ll take some time, honestly I’ll be bored
outta my mind!” I exclaimed. “Haha, yes.” But once when it started she immediately went into some
sort of protective-mom expression on her face. She seemed super into whatever was happening,
suddenly i started to feel tired and closed my eyes.. “Miss! Miss!,” “hm-?” I wondered as I opened
my eyes. “It’s almost our turn we should start going to the stage.” The figure uttered. “Huh? Turn?
Stage? OH! OH MY GOSH LET’S GO!” I announced practically tripping all over myself as I ran to the
stage. “Miss, don’t worry it’s actor 19’s turn we’ll have time. Please, take your time.” The lady
remarked. Gosh how embarrassing! I could feel my cheeks start to redden, as I slowed my pace. I
stared at the lady, “Why’d you choose this show to audition in? Which role do you want?” I
interrogated her, “well, I really liked the plot I feel like it’s not too excessive where it’s beyond any
sort of logic and it’s not too depressing where it’s all based off bad luck. It seems like something
everyone could struggle with and relatable with how characters respond to the situation. If possible
Id like to have the role Lily, the one Mary sees crying in the garden—“ She stopped and her face
looked like a tomato. “W-what’s wrong?! Are you alright?” I asked worriedly. “N-no it’s okay I just
think I rambled on too much..” she mumbled, obviously embarrased. “No! It was nice seeing you talk
about something you like so much!” I insisted, she sighed and replied, “you know, you really remind
me of-“ “NUMBER 21, I REPEAT NUMBER 21 TO THE STAGE NOW.” The voice boomed. “It’s my turn,
good luck!” I shouted. It’s finally my turn.

I took a breath, I normally wasn’t as nervous for these type of things but for some reason I felt as if
thee was an added pressure as I went to the side of the stage and walked up the couple of stairs. I
stood at the top and began acting out the small monologue I was given, using all the tricks I had
learned on body language. Of course, other than a monologue there was a scene where I had to
play around with my emotions and change how I looked over the course of the dialogue. It just /had/
to be a confrontational scene of course,
“How could you do this?” The director read, looking down at the paper, eyes half lidded
I crossed my arms tried to look away but of course not fully so the audience could still see my face.
“Well I had to, you would never understand why anyways,” I accused, changing my stance
The dialogue soon continued before the director continued to talk, but I noticed something out of
the corner of my eye
Yes, it was crucial to never break character but I noticed the woman I had been talking to earlier …
studying me. Like she was looking for something in me, trying to place something.
“She probably just does that for every audition.,” I convinced myself quickly, and I was considering
giving her a smile breaking the logic i had just given to myself about staying in character when the
director finished his line. I quickly said mine, and the audition continued ending smoothly, the
director giving a tired smile as I sat down

GIRL IM
IN THE COUNSELORS OFFICE AND SHES GIVING ME CONVERSATION TOPICS TO TALK WITH MY
DAD FROM HER BOOK “3000 things about me!” AND ITS SO WACKY LIKE “If you had an extra kidn
y who’s you give it to?”

I just came here to ditch band wtf is happening abusing my power

what happened why don’t u wanna go to band pookie bear

Sorry that was old bbg