5 Well, this isn't going well, is it?

After a series of small acts of revenge, Lucas came to the final day of his school life.

Everyone hugged each other, the valedictorian gave a tearful speech in the end.

Several people were enquiring about job aspirations and university choices.

'Hey, Lucas which university are you choosing?"

"Where are you going to do go?"

"You are coming to XX university with me, aren't you?"

Lucas simply smiled and said, "Ah, I haven't thought about it."

Little did everyone know, Lucas had a plan. His heart was beating furiously. He didn't know what to do about this but still had a plan.

Lucas came home and was greeted by his mother.

"Ahh, my baby is already graduating!"

"Yeah, Mom."

"How was the last day of school?"

"Fine."

"That's great! Come on, I'll make some of your favourite dishes!"

"Mhm," Lucas nodded in agreement.

In reality, Lucas was a man of short words and long thoughts. The one time he spoke a lot was when he was confessing his dream.

Lucas went up to his room.

Lucas looked at his old laptop, the messy DAW hardware connected to it and several wires spiralling it.

His heart felt zest and he breathed in.

He sat down near the neatly arranged study-desk and logged in to a website.

"Set your entertainment career path easier!"

"Register now! Participate in auditions!"

Lucas's cheeks flushed. He clicked the "Available auditions" button and waited for the page to load.

GWO Entertainment Company? They are holding auditions! I've to get in!

Lucas knew how competitive hard the entertainment industry was and registered in several other auditions in less popular entertainment companies.

Plan:

1. Go to the Capital where the companies are.

2. Audition

3. Try your luck.

It was short, but Lucas was ready and pumped up.

Lucas packed his bags for 3 days and looked around.

If I pass in an audition, I'll explain to mom and dad. I can't tell them now... I'll just write a letter saying I'm exploring the capital.

Money...

I have enough for 3 days. Lucas had all his previous earned money through competitions.

But I can't eat anything tasty, can I?

Lucas carried his bag and silently walked through the hallway.

"Lucas, where are you going?"

Lucas froze.

I can't believe it, I'm hindered already?