Disclaimer: I do not own Kaleido Star.

Note: Sora's POV

Summary: Sora's off to America in order to fulfill her dreams. However, when she doesn't get accepted the first time, she pulls out all the stops to get in the second time. Even if one of her obstacles is that she's female! What would happen if she got into Kaleido Stage as a male?! And what will happen when she finds herself falling in love with a fellow cast member. SoraxLeon.

A/N: Ok, it's my first fanfiction. I hope you guys enjoy!

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I must admit, I wasn't so sure about this at first. Going to America is a big step, after all. You never know what they're going to throw at you. Kaleido Stage performers must be skilled, yet they must also have a magical presence about them as well. Well, at least that's what I've heard.

Looking down at my pink suitcase, I wonder if I brought enough clothes to supply myself. Then, I realized that there were a plenty of shops and boutiques nearby. I had nothing to worry about.

I rolled my bag down to the sliding doors that led to the "outside." People had gathered around the baggage claim area, and it was starting to get claustrophobic. Outside, I found the weather was quite mild, but the humidity was high. I felt my hair starting frizz up. Oh how I hate my pinkish hair!

I checked my watch for the time, and found that I had 20 minutes before the auditions. Seeing that it took 15 minutes to get there, I found myself calling for a taxi instantly. Once one pulled up,I quickly jumped into the back, and slid my bag onto the seat with me.

"Kaleido Stage please."

The taxi driver nodded and we were quickly off. The traffic wasn't all that heavy today, which I guess is a good thing. It's always better to be early than to be late.

I took a deep breath as the cab driver slowly pushed on the brake. In view, was the magnificent Stage of Kaleido. This is the place where the wondrous Ms. Layla Hamilton is performing. Oh how I want to be up on that stage with her!

I rolled my luggage down to the main entrance. The auditions were being held in the practice rooms off the side. Once I found them, I simply opened the door and took a seat. There were a couple of people already here, one of which I already knew. Well, not personally, but he's one of the world's best. Mr. Leon Oswald.

I wonder what he's doing here. After all, he has many more gigs and offers that he can accept. Why is he trying out for this small stage? Just then, I saw his head turn slightly. I quickly looked down to my little travel book to avoid eye contact if necessary.

After all, Leon seems, well, very threatening. He's known as the 'God of Death' and the 'Stage Pegasus.' In fact, I heard that he either made his previous partners quit, or he physically hurt them, causing them to quit their stage career. Shivers ran up and down my spine at the thought. How could he be so cruel?

Just then, a man by the name of Kalos got up on the miniature audition stage and officially started the auditions. He had a clipboard in his hand, and he called out the first name.

"Mia Guillem."

A young girl, about my age got up on the stage. Her hair was bright orange, and her figure seemed frail. However, Kalos stopped her routine before she even started.

"Hold on." He called out. "We have another judge."

Just then, the doors swung open, revealing the beautiful Layla Hamilton. She's going to be judging us! Now, anxiety creeped up on me. My nerves got the better of me. I took deep breaths to calm myself down, but I couldn't help but shake at her mere presence.

Layla walked in the room gracefully. "Sorry I'm late. Yuri and I got caught up in practice. You may continue."

The young Mia Guillem flushed at her presence as well. By the looks of it, she was about to faint. However, her music started to play again and she performed her routine well.

Competition rose as the auditions started to get into full swing. Kalos stood up after each audition run, and called the next name.

It was Leon's turn.

He gracefully stood up and flicked his hair back. Before this, I never had the chance to observe him closely. His body was like a Greek god, as his beautiful silver mane reached his waist. Today, he was sporting the typical gymnast attire. He wore some black pants with a black collared up muscle shirt. I must say...he looks hot!

Even Ms. Layla looked up at him in awe. He slowly made his way up to the stage. A smirk arose on his face.

His music started, and he did a series of back handsprings and finished his series off with a double full. It was truly hard to perform. He showed us his brilliant skills and his hard core moves during his audition. Now, I'm sure that he will make it in.

I sighed. Leon had not only delivered a flawless performance, but he had also performed with a skill level that most could not reach.

Kalos stood up once again. "May Wong."

A Chinese girl stood up. She looked confident.

"I promise you this will be the best audition you have ever seen!" She spoke out. Was that really necessary?

The raven haired girl stepped up onto the stage. I glanced back at Leon. His expression had changed. Yes, he smirked, but it was a different smirk than before. Could this girl be the next Kaleido Star?

Her music started, as she performed the ever so hard Grand Pas introduction. The whole room gasped. I must admit, she brought creativity. Besides, she's showing off her flexibility at the same time.

After she performed short clippings of ballets, she continued to do her tumble passes. Her techniques were difficult, I must say. She landed perfectly on her double pike crossover.

When she was done, I glance over at Mr. Leon. His eyes had grown wide. Then, I looked at Ms. Layla. Her expression was still vague, but her eyes looked pleased.

I, then looked around the room and noticed that everyone else had already gone. It was my turn now! My body started to shake, for I knew that my routine was not at all as good as May's nor Leon's. Kalos didn't even need to call my name, though he still did. "Sora Naegino."

I walked down the center aisle and made my way to the stage. What has gotten into me? I'm usually bright and cheery; I'm never nervous!

I took one last deep breath and cued the person for my music. I, too, started my routine off with a little dance, however, it wasn't as grand as May's. It was merely a few pliés. Those were put in just to show off my flexibility as well. After that, I did a handstand and bent my legs back rotating them from one side to another. Now it was time for my tumbling series.

Right before I was to do my first pass, I came up with a good idea. No, it wasn't originally planned, however, it will bump up my skill level. Not only that, but it will give my routine originality. I barely had time to think before I did my first tumbling pass. It was a series of back handsprings. Then, my second tumbling pass was under way. I had to do this quick if I were to fit it in!

I took a deep breath in mid-tumble. Once I landed my full, I stepped out onto a front walkover into an unnecessary last pass. I gave it my all, doing double layouts and fulls, never stopping to take a break.

I heard my music reaching it's climax near the end. For a brief moment I stopped and hit a graceful pose. In my mind, I pictured myself as an angel. I felt the spotlight hit me. When the music began to slow down, I ended my routine with a little Pas de Chat myself.

It seemed like forever, and when I ended, there was an awkward silence, but then, Kalos stood up and clapped. Everyone else followed. A sigh of relief urged its way out of me.

My adlib was good. I stepped off the stage and took my seat. The auditions were over. Well, at least my part is.

I found the judges debating silently, hearing my name pop up every now and then. When they were done, Layla stood up and got up on the stage.

"Thank you for all of your hard work. Today, we have witnessed great talent...however, we must narrow the field. Unfortunately, Kaleido Stage is only looking for two males and one female." Layla paused and eyed me.

"If you do not make the cut today, you are always welcome to re-audition next week. Because ladies and gentlemen, we are still looking for another guy." She emphasized the word.

"Now, I will read the names of the lucky two."

In my mind, I knew I had already failed. May and Leon were going to get it. It was obvious.

My legs felt weak and all of my energy had drained. Now, I must go back to Japan and face my parents. My dreams have ended.

Layla looked down at the card. "May and Leon."

My heart shattered into a million pieces, though the words seemed obvious. They were the best, nobody can lie about that.

Everyone began to clap for the two, who made their way onto the stage. Leon had his usual smirk on, and May was smiling triumphantly. Sweat was still running down her face.

Leon looked pleased...kind of. He turned his gaze to the crowd, searching for someone. But who? His eyes stopped.

...He was looking at me!

My mouth dropped and I tried to lower my eyes, but his violet hues were captivating. When his eyes finally turned to look away, I felt my heart skip a beat.

That's a memory I will never forget. However, I still have to go back to Japan and face the music. I grabbed my bag and started to walk out of the room with the rest of the "failures."

We all met up in the front lobby. Just then, I felt a small tap on the shoulder.

"You did really great out there. I hope you try out next year."

It was Layla!

I couldn't find a choice of words. "T-thank y-you." I spit out.

"You know, we're still looking for a guy. If you know anyone, let us know." She winked.

I can't believe it! Layla Hamilton not only thinks I'm good, but she also winked at me!

My heart was all rallied up, that I forgot about her words. You know, we're still looking for a guy. If you know anyone, let us know.

I checked myself in a hotel for the night. Her words were still echoing in my mind.

You know, we're still looking for a guy. If you know anyone, let us know.

I walked into the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. "A guy, eh?"

Looking at myself, I saw pink, shoulder length hair. Just maybe...

To Be Continued...

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A/N: Haha...sorry for stopping at mid-sentence!! Well, this is my first fanfiction, and I need a lot of support. In fact I was thinking of threatening you to give me ten reviews or I won't update. But I wouldn't do that!! Besides, this story is fresh on my mind. If I lose it, I would die! Ok, well, tell me what you think.