School Talent Show

By Melissa V.

In February, Spanish Honor Society will be hosting a talent show open to every student in the school. Many acts will be performed by several talented singers, instrument players, and dancers. The talent show will also include a cultural experience through the display of facts and food of many Latin American countries, prepared by Sociedad members. Not only will the contestants have a chance to win prizes, but the audience can also win prizes for answering trivia questions about Latin American countries.

A dedicated group of students, including myself, will perform a Latin dance as the opening act for the talent show. We will be dancing a mix of bachata, salsa, and merengue to start off the spectacular night. Almost every Friday, we meet up in our Spanish classroom to learn the choreography and practice what we remember. The hour and a half of practice consists of sweat, hard work, and laughter. Learning, failing, and eventually succeeding bring the dance couples closer together. We all give each other confidence and support.

Join us on Friday, February 19th to support the talented students who will take part in the competition!

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