Louis’ POV;
When we walked into the hall, we walked by four boys who looked really pleased with themselves, I’m guessing they just had their audition and they did good. Maybe I’ll see them again if we manage to get through? There was no question about them getting through as I heard the deep green eyed boy sing as they’d passed us. They looked good as a band too.
The line had gone down a lot, and looking at the large clock above the entrance we’d come a bit late. There was only three other bands waiting to enter the audition room. Two girl groups and another boy group. The boy band looked kind of rough, like maybe rock singers, and the girls defiantly looked like pop singers. We hadn’t really found our style. We liked to sing a range of songs, but we were settling on upbeat songs I suppose.
A women came over to us and told us when we were ready the observers would like to see us. She pointed to the way we had to go, and we picked up our equipment and made our way to the auditioning room.
The room wasn’t so big, just a small room that looked like it had maybe been used for a practice room once. There were posters of bands all stapled to the wall, and there was a slightly raised platform for us to perform on. The others set up what they needed, and I told the observers a little about us as they wrote down a few things. “Don’t worry it’ll be fine, just try to stay calm” one of them said to me as they must have noticed I was a bit nervous. I simply nodded and walked over to the microphone.
The music started and we did the best we could. I got less nervous on the second verse, and my voice got less shaky. I felt like we’d done well. I don’t know if that was well enough to get to the next round as I’m sure there was a lot of other good bands, but I just hoped what we had done was good enough. The observers said thank you and we exited the room, and made our way back to the hall.
When in the hall, we got told that we would be notified within a week and told if we had made it. I took another look around at the hall and wished we’d be here again soon. When I got back in Geoff’s car I got out my phone and checked my twitter. ‘Just had our audition, hope to be back there in a weeks’ time! x’ I tweeted to the small fan base we had already collected. And we set off back to home.
