Third Person P.O.V.
Roger had stepped up to a newly set up stage in the the dining room. He was grasping a mic with a look of fake happiness spread across his face.
He was not exactly excited, he had to tell the children, that he slightly despised, something that would something that would bring joy to their hearts.
But none the less his boss had informed him he must do this, for he felt the need to let the children,express themselves.
He stepped onto the stage from behind the curtains and held the mic up to his dry lips.
"Ahem, children," all of the small children, to the 17 year olds stare up at Roger with dull eyes, as if to say the hate between them was mutual "I'm here to announce finally that we are coming close to our annual Talent Show."
Mo's P.O.V.
I felt my eyes widen. 'A talent show?' I thought to myself, maybe I can finally get him to notice me. Well, time to leave the dining area, I'm gonna pick a song.
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