A/N: Okay, so I'm going to try to write my fanfics WITHOUT making it like a script. I'm going to do it por Third Person version. (Someone's POV I think)
I can't breathe. Everything I've done to make it this far to the Grand Festival. People would tell me: "Aurora, you're an awesome coordinator!" I would totally disagree! I'm waiting in a room with people that I don't know! But I do know that they're competing. I see an intern enter the room. "Next Red stage performer, please stand by." And guess what? He's talking about me! I walk out the door and the intern motions me behind a curtain.