Even though it's only 6 in the morning, the world is awake in the Marriott and dancers walk about the ground floor with wigs already in, makeup already done, running through their steps. The parents and teachers have already formed a long line out the door at Starbuck's, which is to the left of the doors that take you inside. People go up and down the escalators, teachers giving their dancers tips and last minute advice just in case they don't get to see them before they hit the stage. It's like madness, and already I'm in love with it.