As you walk through the car park, smiling awkwardly at the armed guards, you can't help but feel some apprehension. What if it goes terribly? What if you do so badly, they ask you to never come back? You try to shake these thoughts out of your head and keep your chin up, but before you have time to try and think positively loud screams knock you out of your concentration. You jog over to the people screaming with concern etched on your face. ⁣ "Hey, are you all right?" You call to them, and the scene you stumble upon is weird, to say the least. A blonde girl lifting a car, a man in his 30s screaming, and a boy your age standing there awkwardly. He turns to face you. ⁣ His eyes widen, and he nods, stuttering out his words. "Y-yeah, miss! Sorry to disturb you, he NEVER shuts up-" He hisses at his companion, who pouts angrily. ⁣ "Are you trying out today too?" The boy asks.