tw!vomiting. won't be mentioned too much as i myself have emetophobia
❝𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘶𝘴
𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴
𝘪 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯, 𝘰𝘩
𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘶𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘳❞- 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘮𝘢, 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘰
THEN CAME PRACTICE TIME.
each team had their own small little stage where each participant could practice their act. you couldn't do much practicing, so you spent most of your time stretching and balancing to get back into the flow of ice skating.
you had also heard from heather that bridgette had supposedly sabotaged her own teammeate and demolished courtney's violin, which she was supposed to use at the talent show.
you doubted it was intentional like heather made it sound, but you'd be pissed if you were courtney.
time passed quick and you had all gathered at the main stage, killing some time before the show officially started
you sigh, sitting in a middle splits, silently inspecting trent play his guitar and D.J. practice his pirouettes.
you cast a sideways glances at bridgette, who was eating cookie.. chips? she was trying to convince courtney she could take over.
you shake your head with a small chuckle as heather makes her way over, as usual worming her way in and trying to start drama.
"IT'S THE T.D.I TALENT EXTRAVAGANZA!"
you were all now fully prepared, standing behind stage, jittering with nerves.
you were dressed in a white, formal skating gown that looked as though it could have been a wedding dress.
YOU ARE READING
𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀, 𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗮, 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 , 𝘁𝗼𝘁𝗮𝗹 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗮
Fanfiction❝𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩, 𝙖 𝙛𝙚𝙬 𝙢𝙤𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙖𝙜𝙤 𝙞 𝙨𝙖𝙬 𝙛𝙡𝙚𝙘𝙠𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙'𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙮 𝙪𝙣𝙗𝙚𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙣𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙚...