Fulton Theater-Personal Narrative

Around 2 years ago, I stepped into a small room in Lancaster. I saw about 20 other girls in that room, all accompanied by their parents. My mom picked up a paper and my sister and I sat down. I was shaking looking at my sheet music, trying to remember the tune. I looked across the room looking at the other girls and attempting to see what they were singing. Then a woman called my name. This was the first time I had ever been to and auditioned for the Fulton Theater.

I followed the woman up a tight stairway to a doorway. She opened the door and walked in. Folder in my hand i proceeded to the room that was painted black. There was a piano with a older lady sitting patiently. I handed her my music and went over the tempo with her. Right after i finished, I hopped to a "X" in the middle of the room. In front of me were 2 men. I later found out that they were the music director and the director.

I then gestured to the woman on the piano to begin. She started playing and I remember the looks they gave each other. I was completely surprised that they didn't stop me at 16 bars. This was because they had stopped the other girls that had went before me. I went on the sing the whole song, then they asked me if i knew "Castle on a Cloud". "Of course" I answered. They scrambled through a large pile of papers. I spoke up to stop the ruckus and said "I have it in my folder if you need it." The music director replied "That would be