Okay, I don't even like acting, but I joined anyways.
It started out well. We did a cheer, and got a tour. I was a bit sleepy but everything went well.
Audition siku was nerve-wracking, though. I don't even know what we auditioned for.
Classes were fun. I got to meet different people, and the teachers were nice. The ciriculum was good, and I got to do many different things.
I had 2 art classes (regular and mask making), 1 scene study, 1 playwriting, and 1 improv class. The regular art classes were easy, while the mask making, was a challenge, because I SUCK at clay. Playwriting was reasonable, but the people I was with totaly ignored me, exept for my 11 mwaka old friend, Michael, who stayed back a grade. Scene study was good, but I HATED it, because the teacher was mean, and we didn't study scenes, we preformed them! And the chosen scene was kwa a freak of nature and a 10 mwaka old who looks cute but can't act! And improv was totaly usless because all we did was play games, and we weren't even in the final preformance!
Speaking of the final preformance, I was only in there once, and it was for my stupid playwriting play, which was a trial for the Big Bad mbwa mwitu after the things he did to Little Red Riding Hood! We could've done a mockumentary, but NO! We just had to go with the STUPID FREAKING maarufu vote! I was Tinkerbell, which is probably the smallest part! Everyone had at least 2 things! And while the high schooler's onyesha was awesome, they just tried to make the rest of us (elementary and middle schoolers) look cute! The lights were too bright, and the room I was waiting in for TWO AND A HALF HOURS was freaking hot! And there was no air conditioning!
The last week was also torture, because all they did was block the transitions, and they expected me to pay attention for a play that I was only in for 5 minutes! And again, I don't like acting!
Come back? Come back my ass!
It started out well. We did a cheer, and got a tour. I was a bit sleepy but everything went well.
Audition siku was nerve-wracking, though. I don't even know what we auditioned for.
Classes were fun. I got to meet different people, and the teachers were nice. The ciriculum was good, and I got to do many different things.
I had 2 art classes (regular and mask making), 1 scene study, 1 playwriting, and 1 improv class. The regular art classes were easy, while the mask making, was a challenge, because I SUCK at clay. Playwriting was reasonable, but the people I was with totaly ignored me, exept for my 11 mwaka old friend, Michael, who stayed back a grade. Scene study was good, but I HATED it, because the teacher was mean, and we didn't study scenes, we preformed them! And the chosen scene was kwa a freak of nature and a 10 mwaka old who looks cute but can't act! And improv was totaly usless because all we did was play games, and we weren't even in the final preformance!
Speaking of the final preformance, I was only in there once, and it was for my stupid playwriting play, which was a trial for the Big Bad mbwa mwitu after the things he did to Little Red Riding Hood! We could've done a mockumentary, but NO! We just had to go with the STUPID FREAKING maarufu vote! I was Tinkerbell, which is probably the smallest part! Everyone had at least 2 things! And while the high schooler's onyesha was awesome, they just tried to make the rest of us (elementary and middle schoolers) look cute! The lights were too bright, and the room I was waiting in for TWO AND A HALF HOURS was freaking hot! And there was no air conditioning!
The last week was also torture, because all they did was block the transitions, and they expected me to pay attention for a play that I was only in for 5 minutes! And again, I don't like acting!
Come back? Come back my ass!
