*Ellie*
“So, are you going to audition?" Mal asked as she, Aiden, and I walked back to our room.
I grimaced. It had been a few days since Professor Bennett called me into his office to suggest that I audition for A Midsummer Night's Dream. I was giving it a lot of thought when I wasn't studying or in class.
“I don't know," I told my friends.
I wanted to do it, not just because I knew that it would be beneficial for me later on, but I couldn't help but imagine the look on Professor Bennett's normally stoic face if I managed to land a part.
He was so difficult to read. Was he doing this truly just because he thought I was talented? Or, was there another reason entirely? Maybe he knew that it was me he had s*x with at Moonlit Mirage and he felt like he owed me, or something. Perhaps he w
