~Talent Acadamy~

chapter 3

heyy people!! can i have some suggestions on classes she will have at the academy please?

im trying my best to upload as much as i can but i have alot going on wit school soo yeaa u get the point =]

on the side is what i want her voice to sound like and how she plays the guitar :D ohh and the outfit she is wearing ;P

enjoy <3~XxNikiGxX~

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Chapter 3

I walked into the auditorium and was bombarded with loud talking and people running around trying to get everything ready. I walked to the back behind the stage and signed in.

“What will you be doing in this talent show darling?” Ms. Sarni asked. She is the teacher who convinced the school principle to have the talent show in the first place. But she had to all the work.

“I’m going to be singing and playing the guitar to “firework” by Katy Perry” I replied smiling at her. She smiled back “well you are going to be the 4th person out there so get ready! Oh and you will be using…” she trailed off looking at a piece of paper “oh! You will be using guitar number 7 on the shelf over to the right” she smiled and pointed to a small stand of guitars holding about ten.

“Thanks Ms. S” I waved and walked over to get the guitar I will be using.

I walked to a chair in the far left corner where not many people were and sat down. I started to play the song while humming to make sure I had all the chords ready and make sure the guitar was recently tuned.

“You pretty good” I looked up to see Jared staring at me in awe. “Thanks” I grumbled.

“I’m sorry I’m always trying to uhh….get you to sleep with me. It was a bet between the guys and me and it was stupid. I should not have agreed” he said sheepishly.

I stared at him dumbfounded before I finally came to my senses. “Oh cut the crap. You think being all sweet and nice will get me to trust you and go to your house? Hell. No. talk to me again and I swear to god, I don’t care who is around to watch I. will. Kick. Your. Ass.” I said not even bothering to hide any anger. We glared at each other for a while before he was called to the stage.

Finally after about a half hour I was called to the stage and perform. I walked onto the stage and sat on the small stool that sat behind a microphone. I looked around at the crowd and noticed my mom, brother, dad, Meagan, Sara, and even my aunt and uncle were sitting in the front row watching me intensely. Well not Meagan and Sara. They had huge grins on.

I swallowed the lump forming in my throat and ignored all of the butterflies in my stomach.

“Hi everyone. I’m going to be singing “firework” by Katy Perry” the whole crown erupted in “Woo’s” and claps.

I smiled and began strumming to the song I have been practicing for a week.

~~~~~this is where u look at the video on the side to see how her voice and guitar skills sound :D (its not what she looks like nd ignore the girl on the lefts voice)~~~~~~

I finished the song with one last strum and the crowd went wild. I smiled widely and walked off stage.

“Oh my gosh! Liz that was amazing!” Sara and Meagan were both still going on about how “amazing” I did today. We were walking off to my car so I could drive them home then meet the wicked witch of the mothers.

I drove Meagan and Sara home and was now walking up my porch thinking about all the possibilities my mom will say to me.

I was about to open the door when my aunt and uncle opened the door and crushed me in hugs.

“Hello sweaty! We say your performance and you were amazing! You’re going to be a great addition to talent academy!” oh no, no, no , NO. I forgot to mention that my uncle owns a academy for talented children. Like singing, musical instruments, or even dancing. Many bands have started out there and have gotten albums.

“WHAT?!?!” I pushed passed my aunt and uncle and stomped all the way into the kitchen.

“Mom! Why the hell are they” I pointed to my aunt and uncle “saying I’m going to be a great addition to their academy!”

“First of all. Watch your mouth little girl!”I hated when she called me a little girl it made me want to chops her legs off and say whose little now bitch! “Second of all. You have great talent” holy crap! Is that a compliment?! “And why should we put it to waste when you can make it better and become known by plenty people?

“FIRST of all. I’ll talk with all the FUCKING words I FUCKING want. SECOND of all. I’m. Not. Going. Anywhere.”I stormed off into my room thinking “where the hell was Matt through all this?”

I walked into my shut the door and began to text Sara what just happened when I heard my dad yell upstairs “because of you fowl language and disrespect for your mother you will be leaving tommorow to the academy! Better start packing your bags!”

I groaned knowing there was no way I would be able to talk them out of it. Maybe if I “accidentally” broke the brakes on my mom’s car….he he >=].

I was broken from my thoughts by the door slamming open and a bag was thrown into my room. I got up, closed the door, picked up the bag and put it on my bed and started packing for the next day.

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