Being accepted into one of the most prestigious camps in the world is the dream of every young person who wants to pursue a dream and career in art, dance, music and acting.
Thousands of applications are brought in from all over the world but only...
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I walked downstairs with Hazel as Hannah had already gone ahead for breakfast.
"Sooo...." I started. Hazel looked at me, "Sooo..." i frowned. "We saw you yesterday, with that guy." She behaved like she had no idea what i was talking about. "That guyyy?" "Which guy?" I stopped walking and turned to face her. "Don't 'which guy?' me. You were literally flirting with him. Like you, you were flirting. What has gotten into you girls?" I asked throwing my hand in the air.
"You don't have to exaggerate about everything, you know?" I gasped. Me exaggerate i do not. "See, that whole gasp thing was unnecessary." Okay so i do maybe a little. I sighed, "Just tell me."
"Fine. That guy is Daniel Evans. He's about a years older than us," she stated. "So he's eighteen?" "Mhmm, he is here for dance, music and art. He's doing rap music. You should hear him, he is amazing, she continued with a dreamy expression on her face. No no no no no.
"Not you too." She just smiled and walked ahead of me. "Wait up," i called her and we walked to the dining room to meet up with the rest.
"What you guys talking about?," I asked as we sat down. "The meeting today? Welcome address immediately after breakfast? We were told yesterday during the party?," Clarice asked and i shook my head at her.
"What meeting?" "What time did you guys leave? Cause either you left very early or arrived very late," Amelia remarked. "They didn't come late. Didn't you see their performance. Darn, you were awesome," Sakura added.
I smiled at her and whispered a thank you. "So what are we having?" "Sausage, baked beans and scrambled eggs," Noah said placing a plate in front of me. "Thank you. But one day you know we will have to get our own food right." He chuckled, "We'll cross that bridge when we get there."
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After eating breakfast everyone was expected to convey at the hall. "What do you think there going to say?" Joseph asked nervously. "If I did do you think I'll be here," i said in a monotonous way.
We sat two rows from the back and watched as the others filled in. "This is so cool. Our first address," Hannah said in an excited tone. "Could you be any less cool?," i told her in a low voice which she heard. She hit my head and i laughed.
A few minutes later the room was filled and five people walked onto the stage.
"Oh my Gosh, is that-," "It's can't be." "He's hotter in person." Every single person in the room had something to say. Of course why wouldn't they we were in the presence of the man behind it all. The man who gave us this change. The man behind the camp, dramatic but you get my point.
"Silence!," the woman from television said. Just like that the whole room was dead silent. Like if you threw a pin on the floor you would hear it echo. "My name is Louisa Bryson and i will be your headmistress while you are here." She paused and stared at us, as if waiting for us. Just then the entire room was filled with claps. She smiled with content. "There are many announcements to be made but first let welcome Mr. André Klein." This time the room was filled with excited and spontaneous applause and screams.
