Moulin Academy, place for kids who want to level up with their talents. An Academy that people can practice their gifts at. A dream school for up coming stars.
I remember when I first came to the academy. I was suddenly pushed onto a stage.
A boy a bit over my height approached me, microphone in hand. He then pointed it at me.
"Miss, what will you do for us today"? He asked lifting an eyebrow.
I cocked my head at him.
"Hah"?
"The talent you will present us with", He sternly glanced at my then back to the crowd.
I sputtered out the first thing in my mind. (I like to sing and draw; I can sing well I guess?)
"I'm going to sing", the words flew out like butterflies within my stomach.
"Well everybody, we got our selves a singer here!" He shouted on the sound device. Some of the new students covered their ears form the boy's reckless yelling. (who wouldn't? I know I would with this guy's big blabber mouth.)
After waiting for the boy to shut his mouth, I began. The lyrics made its way around the whole school. And I mean literally, when I was done I would here other kids singing under their voice.
When my performance came to an end, all fell silent. I gave the room a few wild looks full of confusion, until claps filled the auditorium.
I swung my arms around into a peace sign of accomplishment.
"Success is awesome"! I gave a smile with a sharp tooth, warning others to not underestimate me.
I made my way off the stage, to be greeted by unknown faces. All of them saying things I couldn't understand while cheers were being released in to the air.
"I don't know what y'all are saying, but thanks" I continued throughout the hallway being rammed into.
I smiled at each person awesomely. They should have a good impression of me now!
I then proceeded to class. "I wonder what high school has in store for me", thousands of thoughts clouded my head. "Well just have to see for ourselves".