Backstage
"OK, it's time!"
Mimet stood from her make-up chair and let the robe slide off of her body; her shimmering shorts and haltertop blinded as they were unveiled.
"Let's do this!"
She paraded out of the dressing room, her entourage protecting her from anyone who threw a scream her way; however, she liked the attention. She stood in the holding area; she was being introduced. A microphone was handed to her as she practiced her scales.
"Ok, you're on!"
She ran up the stairs without looking back, her hand already extended towards the crowd.
"Good evening, everyone!"
The music starts.
