Yesterday were class auditions for the class play in drama. ''Everybody would get a part'' said the teacher. But what she failed to mention was the importance.
In drama I was excited. I was happy because I was very confident about my performence yesterday and thought I had the role I wanted in the bag. HA! Wrong. One by one parts are gone. And all that's left are soldiers. Soldiers!!! Quickly she rattles off the unlucky kids. The leftover kids. And I was one of them. A leftover. Great, just great! I wanted to be in a lead role but guess who got one? You can guess because I dont feel like typing her name. Also, Julie and Elizabeth werent able to audition yesterday but STILL GOT BIG PARTS. How is that fair?! Julie couldnt even keep up today! And, oh boy, guess what else? After the squealing from Madison and Alivia died down (they repeatedly said, ''I love Creativly Yours!'') I could hear the rest of what my teacher was saying,
"The costumes will be picked out by Lordynn, Aislinn, and Morgan. Which means you will have to meet up and try on clothes that you feel is appropriate for the play and once you guys do that we will meet up for a fitting."
After reading through my script, I found out one thing, I have no lines. None. 0. No lines at all. The only good thing that came of this was the perk of trying on clothes.
The rest of the school was bland. Tastless. Boring.
God Bless,
Love
337 more days,
Aislinn
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