Finally! It is the day that everyone had anticipated for, the sports Olympiad.
And for the last 2 weeks, Sera and Harold were excused in their Class to practice at the auditorium, where to enter, where to show off, and where to exit the stage.
As Sera was just sitting on a mono-block chair, being feasted with Naja's hired hairstylist, make-up artist and Aunt Kenna who can't seem to be satisfied at the dresses and gowns the gay's would show her.
"Production number is important! It's when Sera should be more confident and beautiful to attract people." Sera just sighed and continued to close her eyes as she remembered Cloud, Sylvester and Caious ignoring her inside her house for the past 2 weeks. Sera had no idea why the three were sulking at her, but it was better than to stress herself when she was already busy with other stuffs.
As they were finished on putting everything on her head and face, she quickly secured her number which was on her wrist. And looked at herself in the mirror, the shabby and ugly Sera was now gone, she had already been replaced by a confidently beautiful woman. If other people wouldn't focus their eyes on her, they might mistake her as a model.
Sera inhaled a breathe and then exhaled. She didn't know why? But she didn't feel a single nervousness inside of her, she was fully confident of herself. Maybe because Naja had always given her so much confidence everyday.
"Good Afternoon everyone! Are you all excited to see our candidates for this years Mr. And Miss Sports Olympiad?! Well let me hear you scream!" The auditorium was full of peoples scream, students were screaming their classroom representatives names, especially Megan's and Troy's.
"Okay wow! Everyone is so excited! So let us now start our program with a prayer, lead by Mrs. Ydullan followed by our national anthem," after the prayer was done, the national anthem covered the whole auditorium.
Next was, the calling of judges for the intermission number and the reading of criteria.
The candidates were already lined up numerically on the side of the stage as they wait for the master of ceremony to announce their entrance.
"Please give it up for our 30 lovely candidates!" People cheered and clapped their hands as they slowly showed themselves in their production number.
Sera was number 15 and Megan was next to her.
And as Sera walked on the stage with her hips swaying,her head high, overflowing confidence and unearthly beauty. The song 'Me too' covered the whole auditorium.
Sera was placed on the back, but that didn't stop her for doing her best, as she moved her body up to the beat of the music. Megan was at the front seductively swaying her hips as the music continues to play.
As they reached the chorus of the song, Megan and Sera finally changed position, so Sera took her time smiling, winking and grinding her body, Sera definitely didn't feel shy, but the woman behind her was infuriated by how good she performed.
Megan and the other candidates couldn't believe their eyes when they saw a ethereal beauty walking towards their line, with Sera's number on her wrist.
'That couldn't be possibly her?' Almost asked on their heads as they were ascending.
But now seeing how she walked and how confident she is, it has been confirmed on their minds that it was her, well except for megan who was secretly glaring at Sera's back.
Moments later, their pairs slowly ascended the stairs and went to their partners, and Harold was confused when he didn't saw Sera but a beautiful woman dancing at her place.
"What are you just standing their for? Don't you wanna win this competition?" After hearing the woman's voice did it registered on Harold's mind that the lady was indeed Sera.
As the student saw Harold dancing next to the beautiful lady did they only knew that it was Sera, their classmates were the most shocked. Their eyes went bulged and their mouths hang open.
"Oh my goodness is that really Sera?!"
"Eeehhhhhh?!"
And as the music slowly faded away, the contestants went to exit the stage, but before Sera went down, she blew a kiss towards her classmates who were still gaping at her.
And once they were gone the auditorium was in complete silence, even the MC was gaping on the podium.
Moments later, Sera's and Harold's classmates screamed their names.
"Go! Seraaaaa! Go Harooold!"
"And that's how you perform the best production number! Please clap your hands to our 30 contestants!"
Sera was having fun, and it is just the beginning of it.