Last year’s winner was Ms. Fisher’s Science Club where they were able to create an exact replica of demography.
Second place was the Theater Arts Club of Mr. Jonson who performed the Romeo and Juliet tragic story and it earned a thousand boxes in their gala shows.
Third place was the Dance club of Ms. Rackner.
“What bell was that for?” Mae asked.
“School Intercom petition.” Anthony replied.
“Huh?! What’s that?”
“It’s for the School Festival where all of the eight clubs are competing with each other to gain the award and the prize money. Last year’s winner was Ms. Fisher’s Science Club.”
“Oh. Are you part of the Science Club?”
“No. I’m in The Harmony Club of Mr. Baltimore.”
“You mean the guy I saw outside before I arrived here?”
“Yeah. I felt sorry for him though. So what club are you planning to join?”
“I don’t know. I haven’t found this school that comfortable as Cambridge. But if you show me what’s with this school then maybe I could choose a club right away!”
“I’d recommend you to be in The Harmony Club. It’s cool, and of course you must know how to sing.”
“You mean The Harmony Club is actually this school’s Glee Club?”
“Yeah.”
“Geez. I was the president of our school glee club before in Cambridge.”
“Really? Great then maybe you could give us your voice and help us win this year?”
“Yeah sure. I’d love to.”
“I can’t wait to tell this to Mr. Baltimore, come on I’ll accompany you in the auditions.”
“You mean, now?”
“Yeah, what do you think?”
“Here I am with all my heart I hope you understand. I know I let you down but I'm never gonna make that mistake again. You brought me closer to who I really am, come take my hand. I want the world to see what you mean to me, what you mean to me, yeah…”
Mae sings with her soft, cold angelic voice that it even catches Anthony’s attention from behind the door of Mr. Baltimore’s office.
“Wow! Perfect Pianissimo! I never thought that someone as new as you would come before me and audition for The Harmony Club. Well, I guess that Anthony is a good recruiting agent. Anyways, welcome to The Harmony Ms. Mae Hale.”
Mr. Baltimore stood up from his seat and went to Mae.
Everybody in the club applauded their hands; they knew that they just got themselves a new lead singer.
“Welcome to the Harmony, Mae. Well, to formally introduce myself, I’m Anthony Damon, the club president and we’re glad to have you here.”
Anthony went to get his seat back.
“I’m Hazel Wicker, one of the sopranos 2. You’re in Soprano 1, Mae.”
Hazel shakes her hand with Mae and offered a seat to her. Everyone else in the club introduced themselves to Mae.
“Ok listen up now guys! Tomorrow will be our luckiest day!” Mr. Baltimore announced.
“Why?” they asked.
“Because I just got a confirmation from the Administration that they granted us to participate in the School Intercom petition of Club and another thing, tomorrow another new student will come into our way.”
“What do you mean?” Anthony asked.
“I think you all know about Mr. Christian Lauren, the International Pop Star.”
“Chris Lauren? The one who just had a concert in Staples Arena?” Shine Houston said.
“Yes, you’re right there Shine! Chris Lauren is coming to our school and we are going to work our butts out to get him in our club and for sure, we are going to this year’s champ!”
The club was dismissed after they are done preparing to welcome Chris Lauren in their club, like they were really expecting Chris to be with them.
When they went out of the door, it suddenly hit Jessa Quirt, the Dance Club President.
“SHIT! Who the bitch just bumped me with a door?”
“What is your problem, Jess?” Hazel teased.
“Ohh. The firm-feeling-vice-president-of-the-weirdest-club-ever-existed-in-school girl. Wanna bet?”
“Come on girls, break it! We can settle this in the Auditorium, the day of the competition once and for all.” Anthony intruded.
“I’m still not done with you, bitch! Remember that!” Jessa said.
“Who is she?” Mae asked.
“Ohh, she’s just a feeling-miss-popularity she thinks she is but everybody in Denver disliked her, especially her attitude. You know, she’s the ex-girlfriend of a pop star, the ones who’s coming here in school tomorrow.”
“Chris Lauren?”
“Who else?!”