"We're here, not live from Camp Wawanakwa to bring you a presentation of 'Campers Try to Have Talent'!" Chef Hatchet declared, trying his best to sound like an announcer, "You at home are in for a show today as three teams make an attempt to prove that they are more than just pretty faces."
"Thanks for the intro, Chef," Chris thanked as he took his seat at the judges table, "Time for the first round! First up, from the Wild Wolverines is Amalia, who will be performing a piece by singer-songwriter Amalia AG titled 'Silver Moon'."
The curtains of the stage moved to the sides to reveal Amalia sitting at a black Baby Grand Piano in a black dress with a silver belt. The remaining campers went quiet as they watched Amalia readjust her microphone, take a deep breath, and begin playing. The song was slow, and had a contemporary feeling to it, complete with meaningful lyrics.
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Let my feelings go astray...
Wind, go take them far away...
What kills us might just be a part of our being...
Like my love for you, which shouldn't stay...
You reflect the light just like the silver moon...
And you reflect the hidden me...
I don't know quite how to read myself...
But you show me just what i couldn't see...
Silver moon...
You know me better than the golden sun...
You read me better than anyone...
Love is the only thing you still won't reflect to me...
Let my heart drown in a stream...
Its inner voice just wants to scream...
"Do you know that I love you" but i should keep my distance...
And let the river steal my dream...You reflect the light just like the silver moon...
And you reflect the hidden me...
I don't know quite how to read myself...
But you show me just what i couldn't see...Silver moon...
You know me better than the golden sun...
You read me better than anyone...
Love is the only thing you still won't reflect to me...Why do I keep on following the light...
I'm trying to find it, like a moth that has been blinded...
Look into your eyes, and I think I see the love...
I should realize it's only my reflection...Silver moon...
You know me better than the golden sun...
You read me better than anyone...
Love is the only thing you still won't reflect to me...Silver moon...
You know me better than the golden sun...
You read me better than anyone...
Love is the only thing you still won't reflect to me...Love is the only thing you still won't reflect to me...
♫ ♫ ♫ ♫ ♫ ♫ ♫ ♫
Upon the completion of the song, everyone from both teams gave Amalia a standing ovation. Throughout the entire song, they were completely silent; it was quiet enough that you could hear a pin drop if one fell. They were so drawn into the passion and dedication behind the composition and the lyrics that they were speechless.
"Judges! Please reveal your scores!" Chris ordered as he, Chef Hatchet, and an intern held up a number.
Chef Hatchet: 9
Intern: 9
Chris: 9
"Amalia scores her team twenty-seven points with her heartfelt performance!" Chris announced as the curtains closed and Amalia rejoined her teammates in the audience.
"That was awesome!" Laila commented, "The lyrics were on point!"
"Thanks," Amalia thanked, feeling flattered, "I just thought of them one day and it all came together."
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