I wrote this a while ago and I thought I'd try be a little realistic about high school dramas and tried this new idea :) BTW soz for the wait. Hope u enjoy it!
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Master Henderson looked at his class, tears welling up in his eyes. Students which were once only knee height, could now talk to him face to face. Children who once argued over who sat where, were discussing how they could help each other in Maths. They've grown elegantly, he thought, wiping his teary eyes with his handkerchief. Just as he was about announce how proud he was, a pink haired girl approached him. It was none other than Anya. She had truly changed. It was as if he was looking at a completely different person altogether. He couldn't believe that this was once the troublemaker who'd gotten a tonitrus bolt on their first day.
"Master Henderson, on behalf of the class I would like to ask, are we performing next? I heard from another class that was what our year was doing next." Anya asked, trying to be as polite as possible.
"Thank you, Forger. I will answer your question in a minute. Now please, everyone, take a seat." He said, coming back to reality.
Everyone quietened down, and retreated back to their seats. They all looked forward, eagerly waiting.
"Yes, it is indeed to true that we are moving on to our performing arts project. Now, before we begin, be on your best behaviour and the group with the most elegant performance will get a stella each." He said, catching everyone's attention.
"You are all to get into pairs and I will then appoint two leaders. They will then pick a drama out of this hat and I will sort out the groups. And then you will draw the characters you're going to play from a box, that your group will make. Understood?"
"Yes Master Henderson" they all replied in unison.
Damian could tell that he was going to be a leader. What more to expect from the leader of Ostania's son. Pressure wasn't something new for Damian and he could keep his cool even in the toughest situations. A class play should be a breeze. Well that's what he thought.
"Damian Desmond, Kai Graham and Tertius. Now gentlemen, I hope you understand that this assignment must be taken seriously. Now I will assign the pairs to different groups." Master Henderson instructed.
"Wood and Adams, Anderson and Walkers,..., Forger and Blackbell, Elman and Egeburg." he read from his clipboard.
"Now the leaders have picked a Shakespeare play each, blindly. I look forward to these presentations, now disperse!" He said, leaving them to attend to other matters.
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"Hey guys, Emile and Ewen have made a draw for us to draw our characters. The play is Romeo and Juliet. Please pick your characters one at a time." Damian instructed, trying to avoid the oohs and girls crowding around him.
Anya glared at them, making all the girls break a cold sweat. Everyone picked a piece of paper from the box, praying that they'd got a good character. Damian could already tell he must've got Romeo. Must be the Desmond genes, Ewen and Emile thought, looking at his paper.
"Everyone, I am the director of this performance, and so I'm responsible for taking down our cast and progress. I will call your character and you will raise your hand. Understand?" Damian said, with the voice of a leader.
Everyone looked at him in awe. They all then lined up and opened their papers one by one.
"Who'd you get Anya?" Becky whispered.
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Cerita PendekDamianya one shots Hey, I'm a writer who mainly writes funny and wholesome little stories of Damianya. Hope you like it! I'm also cool with comments, sometimes they give me inspo. Also pls vote if you like chapters, it gives me motivation :) Not ALL...
