In class a few days after the cultural festival our class had to write a report in 1st person about our feelings of the production GIRAFFES CANT DANCE (at the start of the story anyway lol)
Waiting back stage, thinking dam I missed outrageous fortune, listening ,waiting until
the kapa haka finished, as they walk off I heard good luck again and again .
As I saw Gerald prance onto the stage I knew we were about to start. Silently the curtains rose up in to heaven. Then, right then my heart started to pound like a earthquake - 10 on the Richter scale!
I knew this was it practicing every day for 8 weeks, this was it!
As the performance continued it was getting close for my time to shine.
THE TANGO.
I didn’t feel like I wanted to be there but if not I would ruin the whole performance. My head pounded from the applause of the audience as I walked off I felt a sense of achievement.
MISSION COMPLETE!
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