Confidence renewed I walked in like I owned the place. My only real “competition” was Lean Lefort but he is a guy, obviously he isn’t going to get the part of Rapunzel. I ran over to the front where Katie was waiting. Her usual all black with a burst of color somewhere was refreshing. Today it was a teal beret on her black bob.
“Who are you auditioning for?” I asked quietly.
“Oh, I’m not auditioning. I’m the director. Ms. Fink couldn’t do the musical because her cat died and she’s in morning. So, I asked if I could and here I sit.” She said matter-of-factly.
“I’m going to audition now” I said after fifteen excruciating minutes of people who couldn’t sing and the running man.
“You better cry.” I said to Katie. I had the perfect song and scene to get me Rapunzel. I got on stage and waited. Eventualy my song came on. I started singing. It was like no one had ever heard anyone with a ton of talent. I saw the cute boy that worked at the school paper snap a photo of me. I started to ham it up. I was having a wonderful time singing and it looked like everyone was enjoying watching me sing. I then did the scene where Flynn dies. I made myself cry. I even wore a blond wig and cut it when it was supposed to be cut. It was perfect. I saw the boy scribble furiously on the notepad he had in his hand with a stubby pencil.
“Annd scene!” I said loudly, bowing. There was no reaction for a moment. Then the room erupted into applause as people lept out of their chairs to congratulate me on the performance. Katie got out of her chair, I was expecting her to gush about how I had the part, but she just said, lacking expression,
“The parts will be posted on the bulletin board tomorrow.” Great. A night of just sitting and worrying. Not that there was anything to worry about.
The next day arrives and I almost forget about the musical. Almost. I grab my black boots, teal dress, and gold looped belt. I put on my gold heart necklace and hoop earrings. I grabbed a Nutragrain bar and rushed out of the house, grabbing my leather Guess jacket and bag.
Once in school I stuffed down the bar and ran to the bulletin board. I was that first person there….and guess who was Rapunzel! Me!!! I told you I had potential greater than school. And be a school musical as it may, I still accomplished something that no one elts in this school did. So there, like Charlie Sheen, I’m winning.