Michelle drove home, and stripped off all of the makeup as soon as she got in the door.
Out came the coloured contacts, off came the wig.
Mitch flopped on his couch.
He thought about Scott.
I mean... I've missed the noodle so much... I just want to let him know that it's me.
He debated calling Scott, but thought against it.
Instead, he called Avi. As Michelle, of course.
"Hey Avriel. It's Michelle. I would like to reschedule a meeting with you, seeing as to how our last one was scrapped. I would like to have a meeting before the final auditions." She left on his voicemail.
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Long story short, he was a no show.
Oh well.
The band all gathered in a hotel conference room at eight, and discussed the game plan for auditions.
"Okay. Run the song a few times for just their part. Then throw in you guys. After that, start the one on one auditions. Random order." Michelle instructed. "We've given them a week in prep time. They should be able to do it, no problem."
Everyone agreed, and the doors opened at nine for the auditionees.
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"Welcome to the final auditions! Just a reminder- you may be dismissed at any point. Now, let's get started!" Esther called out to the room.
One by one, people came up on stage to introduce themselves, and sing along with recorded harmonies.
It was disappointing, to say the least. So many of the people that they had huge faith in were... well... lacking.
Michelle looked at her list. They had gotten to know everyone pretty well, and no longer were counting on the last names to identify people.
(A/N- I just chose names of my fave twitter and wattpad accounts. Everyone here is a Pentaholic. I don't know most of them. I just had a bunch of people pick numbers off of my twitter and wattpad follower lists... NO OFFENSE TO ANYONE!!!)
Marah
Deanne
Sydney
Lauren
Tara
Parker
Angel
Lia
Kendelle
Evan
Katie
Olivia
Drew
Tyler
Daniella
Claudia
Krystal
Meagan
Caitlyn
Madison
Michelle groaned in frustration.
The twenty people knew the music, but very few added any passion. The band huddled.
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The New Manager (Pentatonix)
RandomMitch left Pentatonix a few years ago. He was replaced, but it wasnt the same. He cut off contact with his friends and fans long ago, on advice from his therapist. Mitch is trying to heal, and the group is struggling to adapt. When Esther realizes t...
