I walked out on stage. A giant audience was in front of me. The choir was in front of the stage. The dancers were in the wings, in costume. The dance teachers were in the wing. Ms. Riley and Ms. Aria were in front of the choir, facing them. Ms. Hannah was at the piano.
I approached the microphone,"Ladies and gentalment, we are pleased to welcome to this benefit concert,"
Applause
"This concert is for my dance teacher, Ms.Olivia. She is an amazing dance teacher who has recently undergone an injury . This is our way of paying for her to come back. Enjoy the show."
Applause
Everyone performed Revolting children. It was awesome. Then I sang maybe from Annie. Finally, we performed Let it go. It was amazing. I felt on top of the world.
The first person I saw when I walked offstage smiling with a check in my hand was Sophia. I smiled and handed her the check. The second person(or should I say the next 5 people) I saw was/were a whole bunch of reporters. They all asked me questions, but I only awnsered some of them, then left.
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