it was basic, really, Nancy got sick and i knew the routine. obvious choice. i was nervous, i'd sang before, i'd danced before, just not in las Vegas!
i walked out in my witch costume, our first number was from Wicked, lucky us, "as long as your mine" had to be sung. i pulled it off, the next wasn't very memorable nor was the one after, but now came the big finale: All That Jazz. Chicago.
i was just a dancer, in all honesty i was thankful i didn't have to sing this, but it still required energetic dancing. i was puffed out!
i sat down and drank water for what felt like an hour! i decided that today had been tough, so i went home, they don't notice when i go home!
i showered, brushed teeth and stuff then i went to brush my hair.
"we're a good dancer, we should go pro" said my reflection, she startled me but thats to be expected, but i thought she would be gone!
"yeah... i'm not going anywhere, i enjoy being annoying" she said
"who are you" i asked her, i really was suspicious
"a proclaimer, the names Gina, i got sent here, gotta warn you thou... i like to party a lot so if you wake up in Berlin or something then you can blame me but you can't punish me, ha"
i had met very few proclaimers, but no wonder Kevin was so messed up!
"Kevvy boy was messed up because he didn't follow protocol, he wanted out of his life and we told him that a special pill would erase his mind, but he never took it, it's his fault, and i got put in your head just to annoy the crap outta you" it worked
"i hate mirrors" i said
"i hate you"
"i loathe you"
"should we count the ways?"
"at least we agree on the fact That Ten things i hate about you is awesome" i said
"good" she paused "wanna watch it?" i thought for a bit,
"whatever"
well that was random, but what can you expect?
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