This past weekend, I auditioned for the Marching Illini. It was nerve-wracking and I am so anxious waiting for the results of my audition. My audition went really well, and my brother made a point of saying it was better than his. He’s one of the two marching section leaders for the trombone section, and will hopefully be my section leader. He has a good connection with the Marching Illini director, Barry Houser, and I want him to ask Proffesor Houser about my audition. In my head the conversation would go like this:
Aaron: Hey Professor Houser!
Professor Houser: Hey there Aaron! How ya doin’?
Aaron: I’m good-except for that awful loss last night. That game was just plain bad. This team seriously needs to improve. Have you sent any emails this week?
Prof. Houser: I know they need to step up their game or we’re definitely not going to the Tournament this year. Emily is pretty anxious isn’t she?
Aaron: Ya, she’s just sitting around waiting for your email.
Prof. Houser: Well I’m sure she doesn’t have anything to worry about
I hope the conversation went like this! I like how the conversation doesn't end badly in your head. Imagine the best! Isn't that what they tell athletes to do?
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