It was a early Sunday morning and my dad and I went to church. After the service we went down stairs called the “champion's room”. He signed me and him up for a play for the church. I did not want to do this play because I was a horrible actor and he was a great one.
I didn't know what part I would get but I was hoping it would be a easy part.
The next week they gave everybody scripts and I was kind of excited to receive mines just to see what role I was going to be playing.
A praise dancer, I thought to myself as I stood there in shock. I can't dance and the way those praise dancers dance they make it look so hard.
“Hey amarea how do you feel about your role” my dad asked.
I don't want to praise dance dad, I can't dance at all I don't want
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I was so proud of myself because I've finally put my fears aside and stopped worrying about what others had to say.
We had one more rehearsal before the big performance and I wasn't even nervous. I nailed it at rehearsal and I kept receiving compliments about how good I was at rehearsals.
I went to sleep early so I could wake up early for the big day.
Me and my dad got to the church early and we went to our rooms to get dressed for the play. I sat there all quite thinking to myself just go out here and don't mess up! It's just like rehearsals but in front of people.
It was finally time for us to go out and perform and I was very nervous.
As I was performing all I could think in my head was Don't give up just do the dance you was taught to do.
And that's exactly what I went out there and did.
I nailed that dance , the pastor even walked up to me and said great job.
Later on that day my dad came to me and said “ I knew you could do it, I had faith in you all you had to do was believe in yourself and believe that god wouldn't let you down”.
I then realized, I give up too easily and if I don't give up I'll be successful in life no matter if I fail one or two times I'll still be
I was having mixed emotions; I was anxious because it would be the last time cheering with people I love, and I was afraid of messing up. I looked at my friend Landry and said, “We got this!” She looked at me and smiled. The music started and I began the routine which I had done millions of times before. After we finished our routine, the parents, the athletes, and my coaches met up so we could discuss how we thought we did.
When the second quarter ended, they waited while technicians set up the stage and sound props. This soon ended and Cassi and the other performers stepped onto the field in front of thousands. Cassi’s nerves switched into excitement as she looked at the crowd. It was sunny and beautiful and she loved to perform. This kind of performance, dancing, was what she was good at.
The teacher was looking right at me. I took this single moment of individual attention from the teacher and jogged around to join the next group to show that I could do it better. I redeemed myself and did the combination perfectly, or at least what an eleven year old thinks is perfect. At the end of the class the teacher smiled at me and said I did well. Two weeks later I got a later form the Nutmeg Ballet Conservatory saying I got in.
I bathed and shaved. The water made my finger smart a little, so I painted it again. I put on my new suit and put my watch on and packed the other suit and the accessories and my razor and brushes in my hand bag, and folded the trunk key into a sheet of paper and put it in an envelope and addressed it to Father, and wrote the two notes and sealed
In the moment everything seemed as if all my hard work had been suddenly take from me, but on the car ride back to my home I was so incredibly thankful and blessed that I was given such an amazing opportunity. I knew then that I had to audition again. The whole process of trying out for Rangerettes helped me grow in ways I never knew possible. I am much more humble and I appreciate everything that’s given to me and never do I take a moment for granted.
I unfortunately choked up and didn’t make it on that team. Instead of giving up I choose to keep practicing. I decided to join another team outside of school to improve my skills. My new goal was to make it to my high school cheer team. My new team taught me team skills and with that we were able to win many competitions.
She was light on her feet. She was flight. Her feet tapped intensely, irresistibly drawn to the dance floor. A genius dancer, a regular Nureyev. Blonde hair, sharp nose, hips small, legs tight, and seated on the floor beside the other girls, watching her with baited breath, I curled my toes at her every movement pretending it was I who were doing them.
Those days were always the best three weeks I 've had in my life just because I 've always wanted to be a dancer and the fact that I was able to even perform at MY party was amazing, and we always practiced for three hours, so you really know that we couldn’t mess up. Of course, we would take our little breaks in between our rehearsal, honestly what got a lot better was that I was able to dance to my favorite singer, her name is Jennifer Lopez, I 've always wanted to be like her growing up, she also dances and I let my teacher know about that and we watched her video to the song that I was going to dance too and we added a lot of her dance moves into my routine and I literally felt like I was dancing just like her. It got even better, the whole idea of it being it a surprise dance is that no one of my family member 's or anyone I knew was able to go in there with me because it would defeat the whole purpose of it being a surprise.
Act I Act 1 opens up with a black screen, only hearing club noises. The title on the screen pops up reading “FAST LANE”. We then see quick cut visuals of what appears to be a club scene. We see our protagonist, MIA, dancing in the club with her best friend, the antagonist, ALEX. ALEX grabs MIA whiles she’s dancing and brings her to the bathroom.
Ever since I was a little girl I was involved in dance. From attending Melinda’s School of Dance in Humboldt to Michelle’s Dance Connection in Algona and then going back to Humboldt to Chanterella’s Dance Studio. I’ve alway dreamt of being on the danz squad. During my eighth grade year, I was so excited because that was the year I was able to try out.
I wasn’t meant to make it, or else God would've let me in. I knew that becoming a part of that choir just wasn't meant to be for me. I also realized that no matter how hard you work for something and no matter how much you want something, things will always work out how they are supposed to. Another thing I realized is that when you don’t succeed at something, it doesn't mean that all your hard work goes to waste. For example, my choir director found a new respect for my hard work and dedication.
We all agreed and were hoping for my dad to also agree. Then my father said with a cheerful voice “Where do you guys want to go for vacation”. Me and my sister Rahma wanted to go to Florida, but, my other sister Selsibila wanted to go to California. Since Florida is closer and most of us agreed on going to Florida my parents said, “Ok then Florida it is” and we all ran to our rooms to pack up our stuff. My father quickly went on his computer and started looking for a rental.
After my parents recovered from that embarrassment and a bit of time had passed, They suggested that I attempt dance. The studio in which I attended was located in close proximity to my grandma’s house, so that way
What if i forget the dance? What if i mess up? When do i walk on stage? Somehow i made though recital week without making a single error. It was a big experience for me in my life because of all the responsibility i was given i had to make sure i was ready and dressed wearing the write thing for each of the 5 dances i did.
With the help of my instructors, I am able to work towards improving elements I have always struggled with, such as balance. Even outside of class, like auditioning for Mesa 's dance concert, I have found that the structure and organization of these auditions has helped prepare me for audition processes in the real world. Picking up and retaining choreography quickly is something I tend to struggle with, but these auditions give me the practice necessary to perform to my greatest ability and figure out methods to be on top of my game. Dance is like therapy to me, and after a long day of work or other classes, it feels comforting to have my dance classes as an outlet to express myself and exert my energy into something positive. On that same note, I have felt overwhelming support from my dance instructors at Mesa.