I walked out of the airport into the familiar streets of NYC I walked earlier this year.
I had recently bought an apartment and I finally found my address. I walked into my shabby little apartment. I began to unpack all of my things.
None of my furniture was shipped, so I'm guessing I'm sleeping on the floor tonight, but luckily I was smart and brought an air mattress.
The room was mostly dark colors which I hated. This house needed color. I looked out my little window that peaked out over the heart of NYC. It was breathtaking.
"Ring Ring" my phone vibrated, my agent probably. "Hello?"
"Hey Chelyan. I took the liberty of sending you a script and some music to work on for the audition." My agent told me.
"Thanks" I hung up and looked in my mailbox. The first script was for some new musical. The second, however, was for Newsies. Even though I am a girl, I don't care if I'm tapping as a boy, I'm going to enjoy this!
I opened the script and looked through the lines for the female lead, Katherine. She has the coolest tap solo ever in King Of New York.
I looked through the other scripts and I also got a list of all the dates of my auditions. Most were for dance parts.
I have a dance audition in three days, so I started working on my technique.
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