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		<title>Chapter 2</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Apr 2011 20:31:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[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 &#8230; <a href="http://emiliaandthestars.wordpress.com/2011/04/08/chapter-2/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=emiliaandthestars.wordpress.com&amp;blog=21795863&amp;post=14&amp;subd=emiliaandthestars&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>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.</p>
<p>                “Who are you auditioning for?” I asked quietly.</p>
<p>“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.                          </p>
<p>“I’m going to audition now” I said after fifteen excruciating minutes of people who couldn’t sing and the running man.</p>
<p>“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.</p>
<p>“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,</p>
<p>“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.</p>
<p>                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.</p>
<p>                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.</p>
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		<title>Chapter One</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 06 Apr 2011 22:21:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[So pretend for one second that you’re me. Stuck in school when your potential is soo much more than math, I mean, when am I going to need to know the value of x? The answer is I’m not. Here’s &#8230; <a href="http://emiliaandthestars.wordpress.com/2011/04/06/chapter-one/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=emiliaandthestars.wordpress.com&amp;blog=21795863&amp;post=7&amp;subd=emiliaandthestars&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So pretend for one second that you’re me. Stuck in school when your potential is soo much more than math, I mean, when am I going to need to know the value of x? The answer is I’m not. Here’s another dirty little secret, 95% of kids have cheated on a test. Including me&#8230;. at first glance you could categorize me as prep. Today I had on a navy blue pleated skirt that comes down mid-thigh, a white blouse peaking over the collar and out of the sleeves of my pastel pink sweater with the big bow on it. My argyle-bobby style-knee highs kept shifting down and annoying the you-know-what out of me. I had small gravel heels on (Burberry) with a large bow on the tips of each. You get the picture. I tugged on my chesnut brown hair, then on my silver heart locket (which contained no picture). The bell rung and I was the first the grab my custom made leather bag and ran out to find Anna sitting there, looking as pretty as ever. She had on a teal dress with gold heels and headband/bow thing on, and a gold cross on. Her dark brown (almost black) hair was in a side pony. She had a small salad in her hand.</p>
<p>“Hurry” she said impatiently.</p>
<p>“I’ll try” I said coyly winking. I quickly twisted the lock on my locker and grabbed a small hobo bag being used as a lunch box. Anna turned and I scooted next to her, as to not show the world my underwear.</p>
<p>“Slow down!” I shouted over the obnoxious buzz of the hallways as we walked by.</p>
<p>“NO! I have to get to lunch now….Johnny said that he would sit with us today if I got there first!” She said and practically ran to the cafeteria. I sat down and proceeded to open my Fiji water. I took a swig then grabbed the container for my yogurt and my salad. Anna sat down after buying some juice.</p>
<p>“Of course, Johnny is nowhere to be seen.” She said, sounding disappointed. The rest of our friends, Jenny, Nattalie, Scarlett, Rachel, and Diamond sat down. Some with no lunch, some with a few pieces of Romaine lettuce.</p>
<p>“Guess what I just saw!” Scarlett gushed.</p>
<p>“What?” I said, excited inside but not showing it.</p>
<p>“Johnny was in the hallway, kissing Dee!” She said proudly, she obviously didn’t know about Anna’s crush on him.</p>
<p>“Eh, he wasn’t worth it anyways. He wasn’t even that cute!” She said, obviously miffed.</p>
<p>“Are you kidding me? He wa-“ I quickly covered Jenny’s mouth before she could say anything. Our friend Alex sat down and he looked happy. Uh-oh. Not that I care that Alex is happy, but the look on his face meant that he had just done something devious…..and probably hilarious.</p>
<p>“What did you do now?” I said before jabbing a cucumber and shoving it in my mouth.</p>
<p>“You guys are going to love me!” He said then leaned back in the booth we were sitting in.</p>
<p>“whhyyyyy?” I asked, slightly worried.</p>
<p>“You know how Anna has a major crush on Johnny?” The girls all looked embarrassed, except for Anna who just looked pissed.</p>
<p>“Mhmm” I said, then swigging my water.</p>
<p>“Weeell, I saw him kissing Dee, sorry Anna”</p>
<p>“Eh” she said.</p>
<p>“Anyways, so I broke into his locker, and filled it with dirt!” He said, chuckling. His sandy brown hair momentarily falling in his brown eyes. My phone started beeping. I quickly opened up the pink-bejeweled LG and saw that it was time for my audition.</p>
<p>“Gatta fly, chickeys. And Alex.” I said grabbing all of my stuff. I stopped by my locker and grabbed the script out of my locker. Our school was doing a version of Tangled. You know, the Disney movie? Well, I was determined to get Rapunzel. I stepped in and chuckled. This was going to be too easy….</p>
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