You sat in your dressing room, surrounded by the familiar clutter of costumes and makeup. Suddenly, the door flew open with a slam, the Glam Sisters stride inside. Their mirrored movements were almost hypnotic. "Well, well, well," Glam purred, "if it isn't our favorite amateur."

"We couldn't help but notice your less than...stellar performance tonight," Glitz chimed in with equal disdain, "why not give up now?~" they both cross their arms over their chests as they spoke in sync.