Tonight was the night after the after-party, a nervous energy crackled in the air of Donny's condo. You, still buzzing from the previous night's events, couldn't shake off the gnawing anticipation that gnawed at your stomach. Earlier, you went for the auditon and tonight was the night - the night you'd find out the results of your Hamilton audition.
Every notification on your laptop sent your heart into overdrive, every email subject line triggered a wave of anxiety. Finally, an email arrived, its sender identified as "UST Theater Club." The weight of the message seemed to bear down on you, the potential outcome threatening to burst the dam of your carefully constructed composure.
"Syd, tara dito," you called out, your voice strained with nervous excitement. Your bandmate, sprawled on the couch in the living room, her attention glued to the movie playing on the television, glanced up in response.
"Bakit?" she asked, momentarily distracted from the on-screen drama.
"Can you open this email?" you pleaded, pushing your laptop towards her. The gnawing tension in your jaw and the way you were visibly chewing on your thumbnail betrayed your attempt at nonchalance.
Syd, sensing your nervousness, quirked an eyebrow. "Wow, may result na agad?" she inquired, amusement coloring her tone.
With a shaky nod, you watched as she clicked on the email. A tense silence descended upon the room, punctuated only by the soft murmur of the movie playing in the background.
Finally, Syd turned towards you, a radiant smile blossoming on her face. "Sasabihin ko pa ba sayo anong result or no?" she teased, her playful grin stretching from ear to ear. You simply nodded your hear, unable to form any coherent words.
Leaning forward, Syd stretched the laptop back towards you. Taking a deep breath, you clicked on the email once more, your gaze fixated on the subject line.
Subject: Congratulations! You're In the Cast of University of Santo Tomas' Hamilton!
Dear Y/N,
We are thrilled to announce that you have been cast in UST's upcoming production of Hamilton!
Your talent and dedication truly shone during the audition process, and we are excited to have you join our talented cast and crew in bringing this revolutionary musical to life.
A guttural scream erupted from your throat, shattering the silence of the room. Relief washed over you like a tidal wave, the pent-up tension dissipating in the joyous sound of your triumphant cry.
The sound of hurried footsteps alerted you to your bandmates' presence. Donny burst into the kitchen, a questioning look etched on his face. Zild followed close behind, a hint of curiosity lacing his expression.
"I'M IN!!!!" you shrieked, your voice laced with a mix of disbelief and unbridled joy.
Their initial confusion melted away as they registered the ecstatic news. Donny threw his arms around you in a congratulatory hug, his booming voice echoing through the room. Zild offered a heartfelt grin and a firm handshake, his silent gesture speaking volumes.
The urge to share your good news with the world was overwhelming. You grabbed your phone and immediately fired off a text to Stacey.
You: Staks, I got in sa UST's HAMILTON!!!!
A moment later, a reply from your enthusiastic cousin arrived.
Stacey: OMG CONGRATS Y/N TARA CELEB NA AGAD
You couldn't help but roll your eyes at her predictable response. You knew Stacey and her insatiable need to find a reason to party - especially one that involved a bar.
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