Akito felt as if his head was going to explode for the girl name Misool talking. She wouldn’t shut up about how nervosas she was. They had currently walked into the Auditorium and were instructed to sit down. He had tried to get rid of her by seating way in the back; he was hoping she would be too scared to sit back there. He thought he had finally gotten rid of her when he didn’t see her anymore. When he finally was relaxed and was about to take a nap he felt someone’s presence. He opened one of his eyes and rolled it. Sitting right next to him was Soolie. She explained to him that he had forgotten to take a number tag but to not worry because she had gotten it for him. He was thankful that she had gotten a tag for him, but he didn’t tell her that instead he took the tag and placed it on himself and closed his eyes. Hoping that she would be offended. But like everything else he tried, it didn’t work. Know he was trying to sleep but couldn’t because Misool wouldn’t shut up about how nervosas she was.

“Do you ever shut up?” Akito asked as he kept his eyes closed. Soolie was taken back a bit because all of this time he hadn’t said a word to her. “Sometimes but am just so nervous-”

“Hello  And welcome to WooLen Performing Arts. I am the head director of this school and you will address me as so.” Soolie’s eyes got big as she sunk into her seat. The head director was a really scary person he looked like he was in his middle ages and barely had hair on his head. He was slowly walking back and forth on the auditorium stage making eye contact with everyone .

“Like I stated before this is a Performing arts school therefore you need Talent to get into this school. If you have no talent you can yourselves from the room know.” The Head director paused as if waiting for someone to get up and leave. “I see that everyone in here thinks they are talented. Well then we will see. We will see. There are only 6