Acting Class

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        "How dare you?" I scream at Nicholas, my acting friend. I throw my arms out to make my movements huge. "Good, Millie!" my acting teacher says from the back of the class. "I'm sor-" "I do not want to hear it." I interrupt Nicholas and stomp off stage. I then quickly return to the middle of stage and take the applause.
        "Alright class, settle down." Ms. Flaras says walking up the isle and stepping on stage. Nicholas and I get off stage and take a seat. "Okay class, today we are going to improv. However, I think we should introduce our new student first. Come on Finn!" I look around and see this boy stand up. He has thick and wavy hair that fits his face perfectly. He grabs the sides of his bomber jacket and smiles. I watch as he sits down and then quickly gave Ms. Flaras my attention.
        "For improv, you're going to be in groups of 3. Try to have at least one boy or girl in your group!" Nicholas and I look around trying to find somebody not in a group already, but the only person left was Finn. We shrugged and walked over. "Hey Finn! I'm Millie and this is Nicholas, but you can call him Nick." He looks a bit taken back, "You're British?" I giggle. "Yeah. I just use an American accent while acting." I reply. Nick glances between us, "We should go sit down." I nod and walk over to some open seats.

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