September 20
Cheska walks briskly through the hallway, her backpack slung over her shoulder. She glances at her schedule, realizing she has a few minutes before her next class begins.
She then laughs as she reads her and Phoebe's inside jokes, dirty and dark humor being flooded in their oral communication group project chat.
As she approaches her classroom, her attention is suddenly captivated by the vibrant sounds and energy emanating from the nearby Theater Arts and Dance Club rooms.
Curiosity piqued, Cheska's steps slow, and she finds herself drawn toward the inviting open doors.
She peeks inside, her eyes widening with excitement as she witnesses the passion and creativity flowing through the students' performances.
Cheska stands at the back of the Theater Arts room, watching a group of students rehearsing a scene from a play.
The atmosphere is electric, filled with laughter, camaraderie, and a shared love for the performing arts.
Cheska's heart beats faster, and a spark of inspiration ignites within her.
Cheska approaches the club advisor, eager to learn more.
"Excuse me, I couldn't help but be drawn to the incredible energy in this room. Is it possible for me to join the Theater Arts Club?"
The club advisor, a warm and enthusiastic individual, smiles warmly at Cheska.
"Absolutely! We're always thrilled to welcome new members. We have auditions coming up for our next production. Why don't you give it a try?"
Cheska registered and left the room, Cheska steps into the Dance Club room, where a group of dancers gracefully moves across the floor, their bodies fluid and expressive.
Unable to resist the pull, Cheska approaches the dance instructor.
"Hi there! I'm Cheska, and I've been watching the dance routines. They're incredible! Is there any chance I can audition to join the Dance Club?"
The dance instructor, a passionate and talented individual, nods with enthusiasm.
"Of course! We're always open to new members of Castlemonte Dance Company who share our love for dance. Auditions are happening next week. You should definitely give it a shot!"
A few minutes later after registering, Cheska stands in front of a mirror in the university's dance studio, her heart pounding with anxiety.
The dance club auditions are about to begin, and she's ready to showcase her talent and passion.
As the music starts, Cheska's body moves with grace and precision. She pours her heart into every step, every twirl, and every leap.
The room becomes a canvas for her expression, and she loses herself in the joy of movement.
After her short audition, she got a pass and will be joining the second round, she thanked them and walks away, she takes a look at her phone, she panicked when it was 8:59pm, she's late for an hour.
She opens the door, others were busy with assessments, others were chatting, she hesitantly enters the room.
Phoebe chuckled, "Oh, I thought you'll enter by the time class ends"
"Idiot, no" She chuckled and placed her bag on the seat, Maris greeted her adorably, "Hi Cheska!!" Cheska greeted her back.
Phoebe held her laptop, "Cheska, are you done with this?"
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Unspoken Desires
General FictionCheska, a girl whose heart bore the weight of abandonment, had carried the scars of her past with her throughout her life. The wounds ran deep, originating from the neglect she had endured at the hands of her parents. Their absence had left her with...
