Thursday, August 14, 2014

Photo Essay



Today I am going to introduce my special experience with seven photos. Last year I participated in English play competition. I had and audition and got a chance to act as a bad girl bullying one boy. I practiced for three months for local competition, and we won! So our team grabbed a chance to participate in the national competition. Bur for now, I am just going to tell you about the processes we've prepared for the national competition. Now let me start!!@@@


First Meeting

This is our team's  profile picture. We took pictures of each in the studio and the group picture, we took at the out side. Everyone has a big smile and their eyes are full of expectation of fun practices. We were excited to meet our acting teacher and others who came to help us. During the photo shooting, the photographer asked us to shout "Fighting". So we did. But after we shouted, I heard others murmuring " What are they doing?", " Who are they?". I was so embarrassed.




Practice time D-4


Now lets move to our practice room. Isn't it big?? You can see the girl, which is me. She looks very stressed and annoyed. A boy in the middle he looks afraid and scared. Lastly, the boy on the right, he also looks very frustrated and disappointed. He is shouting really loudly to the boy in the middle. And I also see the acting teacher looking us act with two big eyes open. Sometime I hear her shouting at us. We all freeze that time.                                                                                                                                            



                             

Dinner Time

Yum~ It's dinner time!! Because we practiced till about 12:00 p.m, we always had dinner together. I smell something tasty, dainty and delicious. My noise is dancing. And I also see colorful gimbab! Because I was very hungry, I saw the gimbab shining brightly. Even though it was normal gimbab, it tasted like eating a steak.
                                    



After practice

                                              After the practice ends. We all become a dead boy. Tired, sleepy, and want to lay down in a downy bed.But instead we had to sit on the inconvenient subway chair or of there are so many people, we had to stand... I think the day in this picture, we was very lucky to have a seat. I hear noisy boisterously. I smell disgusting offensive odor from a boy next to me because of his sweat-stained shirt.                                                                                                      
                                                         



                                                                         

We did it!

I can't believe!! We won the national competition! I heard our team called loudly through the whole big hall. I also heard people cheering. When we went up to to receive a trophy, all the sounds I heard were people clapping, full of happiness. I also cried because I imagined the time we've practiced for a long time. Honorable to our teacher and others who helped us. I shook hand with some famous director. And I felt my heart throb. It's hard to put my feelings in words.






First meet after the competition

This is our first meeting after the competition. Everyone looks comfortable, with no pressure of the competition. The place we had dinner was full of latin songs. It made me exited. The foods on the table look very delicious. I smell spicy curry. And when I had a bite, my mouth was burning!!                                                                        
    


Surprise present for our teacher

After the meal, we gave the teacher a gift which we prepared with our prize money. We gave colorful gummy jelly, necktie with silly patters etc.. The reason why I am not there is because I was taking a picture for them. However teacher in this picture looks really proud. I can see his
white shining teeth which means he is very satisfied. As I took this picture I really felt we was all one family. I hear all of us laughing and saying to each other "Thank You for everything" 


Practicing everyday more than eight hours a day made me so tired. But I enjoyed myself acting like another girl. I will not forget the taste of gimbab which we ate together and the time when our name was called. 2013 was the most memorable year in my life.

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