This is the day that I am going to the performing arts school.
I quickly went downstairs to eat my breakfast.It was
chicken rice.
I quickly gobbled it down and went to my mother's Porsche.We went to go to pick up Michael.
Michael is my best friend who also managed to pass the audition.
We picked him up and headed to the performing arts school.
We reached the school and it looked so amazing.it was so big and so tall.
We entered.People are greeting as walk in through the main door.
It was assembly time.
"Teachers and students,
Please welcome.....Ricky Anderson and Michael Wilson!!!!!!"the principal said.
Everyone clapped.We felt thankful for the warm welcome."Ricky Anderson and Michael Wilson,you two are going to be in Class 4A,"the speaker said.
"We're same class!!!"we both shouted in joy.We walked to our class.
Once we entered,we heard encouraging words.
"Ricky Anderson,your seating position will be Table 6 and Michael Wilson's seating position will be Table 11."the teacher said.
"My name is Teacher Harry,"he said to Michael and me.
"Today,we will be learning about controlling your voice.If you sing too high,your voice will crack.If you sing too low,nobody can hear.It must be not too high and not too low.Get that,class?"Teacher Harry said.
"Yes sir!"we replied.
"Okay,lesson's over,"he said.
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MR SUPERSTAR
RandomAt Ricky's school, there are posters about an audition for promising superstars.Ricky wants to join the audition. Those who win the audition will go to a performing arts school.Will Ricky make it or not? If yes,will he be a superstar?There's one boy...
