For You

8 Auditions 2

"Hey, Angela, thank you for taking the time to meet me here. You may be wondering why I asked you to meet me here on the roof. I have something to say to you, something really important. Ever since you joined this school, two years ago, I've liked you. I've seen you and all the little facets of your personality, and I can't help but love them. The way you get frustrated when you can't solve a problem. The naivety. The wickedness. The way you curl in your covers at night. The way you like to sit on the couch and just read for hours. I never get tired of watching you. I love it all."

Sam's eyes seemed to be glowing with a maniacal gleam. His hair was in disarray and the evil aura around him made him seem devilishly handsome.

"I love you for who you are, unlike those boys who just want your body. But I want all of you! I want to own you! I love you inside and out! Your blood, your skin, your organs, your eyes, everything. When we date, I'll take little pieces of you with me where ever I go so that we'll never be alone."

He looked straight in front of him as if focusing on someone. "Why do you look so pale? Why are you backing away?"

Sam lunged forward and wrapped his arms around an invisible figure. The judges could clearly imagine the struggling girl who had tears in her eyes. A girl who had never expected a confession to go so wrong.

"You don't want to be with me? That's too bad, you'll have to be. I'll take you home and you'll be my bride. We can have kids! Watch our grandchildren play when we grow old!" Sam laughed hysterically as he held a hand over the high school girl's mouth and nose. The audience could see the girl's struggling body grow weaker and weaker before it fell limp in Sam's arms. Sam lowered his face to the girl's ear with a loving and calm expression, one that was completely different compared to his previous crazy and obsessed expression. "I'll love you better than anyone else. Till death do we part."

He closed his eyes with joy and satisfaction. He opened his eyes and blinked my times to snap out of character. He then bowed towards the judges, signaling the end of his performance.

Sam smiled. "I'm delighted that my performance pleased you and how well you understood the emotions I was portraying."

"The way you just snapped out of character after giving such a great and realistic performance is amazing!" exclaimed Sarah.

"Thank you very much. The only reason that I'm able to snap out of character so fast is that I didn't play the part for too long. The longer I play him, the more I begin to feel like him. If I was stuck in that state for days, I wouldn't be me anymore. I can do fine with someone to talk to and breaks though."

Oliver stood up and walked over to Sam and held his face, "Are you sure that you're out of character?"

Sam smiled at Oliver, "I'm sure that I am."

Oliver let out a breath of release and backed away, "That's great. I also notice that your voice can go very high or low. You have a great range and your voice can be smooth or husky as long as you will it."

Oliver quickly walked to his seat and sat down. "That smile was too tempting, " he thought as he sat down. Sam's brown amber eyes had drawn him into a deep abyss he could almost not get himself out of. And those cheeks! They were so smooth and soft, like mochi.

Sam stifled his rapid breathing. He had been so close to his idol!

"Thank you for your performance, Sam. Daniel, please act next, a secret rendezvous at midnight with your secret lover."

Sam went to go wait and Daniel went up to perform. As they walked a past each other, they gave each other a loud high five. It was as if they were passing the baton to each other.

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