SO IT BEGINS. im just writing a snip to see if it'd go well.
An aspiring actress; a hidden, nobody-knows-her-talent aspiring actress. Three will listen. Three will teach. Two will help. Two will leave. One will consider. One will cherish, and two will hope together. No one will hire. And no one will turn into someone.
Brianna, the aspiring actress with a fair face, a beautiful face. Her hair is the color of chestnut and her eyes sparkle like the aqua ocean, like the clear blue sky. Her skin is light, just shades darker than snow. Her cheeks are flowers of red roses, blooming on her cheeks. Her smile is as radiant as the sun, you cannot help but watch her.
She dreams of a long-lived career of acting beside her idol, Tom Hiddleston. But she knows, her dreams are far to get to. She hasn't even found someone to help her in her studies, school doesn't start until fall and she is still in winter of that same year, and she is mentorless. Her friends tell her, "Oh, Bri, it's so far and hard to get to and he's so famous and you're so....not." What help they are for Brianna's dreams. She's got this all planned out: get a mentor before school starts, look for scouts, perform in front of agents, look for agents, meet Tom Hiddleston..or maybe meet Tom and then perform in front of agents? Okay, maybe Brianna didn't know how she was going to get there. But what she did know was she was going to meet her idol and her career was going to flourish under his watchful eye.
A FEW YEARS LATER:
During her last lesson, Brianna's mentor, Kenneth Branagh, ended it early. "Do you remember what you asked of me a few weeks back?" Kenneth questioned Brianna. Brianna's eyes flicked up and she squinted her eyes. "Are you toying with me?" Kenneth repeated his question and Brianna replied, "Yes, yes, I remember! I asked if there was anything you could do to get the ball rolling!" Kenneth smiled, proud of his prodigy, "Ah, an actress's memory, I've taught you well," to which Brianna smiled, happy her mentor complimented her. He seldom told her she did something well; he was a very critical man, always had an opinion. Kenneth continued, "Well, I managed to pull a few strings and tie some together and break some strings in the process, but I have good news!" Brianna's eyes got wide and she stood up, unable to take the suspense. "Come on, man, out with it! I've been waiting very patiently! What'd you do!" Brianna begged. She needed to know what was done. She had to know what had happened. What did Kenneth do?
