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As Good as




           Cinderella                                                                                          By Julia Gousseva







                                                                                                               Art by Gillian Reid







                “How did tryouts go, Shayna?”                                             “All right,” I said. “But only today.”

                Mom asked after school.                                                   In the auditorium, Ms. Carson
                   “Terrible,” I said. “Kristie got                                    handed out copies of the script to the


                Cinderella’s part!”                                                    cast. I sat in the third row, wishing I
                   “What part did you get?” Mom asked.                                 were in my room drawing.

                   “None,” I whispered. I ran to my room                                  Ms. Carson pulled a cardboard castle

                and started drawing in my sketchbook.                                  onto the middle of the stage. It was

                Drawing always makes me feel better.                                   brown with small windows and doors.


                        “What part did you get?”                                          Ms. Carson turned on the music, and
                                                                                       Kristie and the Prince started dancing.
                                     Mom asked.
                                                                                       I had to admit, Kristie was really good.
                             “None,” I whispered.
                                                                                       Ms. Carson hit a metal triangle with a

                   The next day, Kristie was bubbly.                                   little stick 12 times. Kristie ran off the
                But when the last bell rang, her mood                                  stage and dropped her left sneaker. The

                changed. “I’m nervous, Shayna,” she                                    curtain came down.

                said. “Will you come to rehearsal?”                                       “Thanks, everyone,” said Ms. Carson.

                   I wanted to say no. Then I realized                                 “We’ll go through the rest tomorrow.”

                I couldn’t leave yet. My parents had                                      “When will we get the real sets?”

                signed me up for the late bus because                                  Kristie pointed to the cardboard castle.

                I thought I’d be in the play.                                             “These are the real sets,” Ms. Carson

                                                                                       said. “We don’t have an art teacher this

                                                                                       year. So that’s the best we could do.”
                                                                                          Kristie and I walked outside.




                                                                                                 Drawing always

                                                                                                 makes me feel better.
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