06-12-2007, 09:46 AM
Scott and I sat on two stools, looking over our routine, practicing a few of the harder parts. We did a dance/gymastics duo, but because of our age, it wasn't as boring as the cirque de sole (ooc: I think that is how you spell it) routines that we got our inspiration from. I saw what looked like a band, and so did Scott. He started walking towards them, and I pulled him back. "Stay away from the other contestants," I whispered.