When I used to believe in the word "coincidence", one day a friend of me asked me to vote in a symphaty race which if you win you can be an extra in the KÁOSZ Központ (Chaos centre in English) newest Music Video. I voted for her, but then a force started to rise inside. May I apply? May I not? Then it was settled: I applied. I thought I couldn't lose anything, at least I'd be in a music video, I used to like Aron's show, it could be enjoyable.
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But I forgot that when I Participated a competition like that, I couldn't lose. Not because I'm that good and because the people love me so much, it's because I'm stubborn and officious. I can't let anybody to win but me. I said a pep talk to every acquaintance of mine ( I harassed them) to vote me and share it, but it made sense: I won.
My best friend escorted me on that day, and the other one too who participated the race and lost (From now we torn apart, we're not friends anymore.) We Arrived late. At least we thought so. We had to look up for an abandoned place with a little help of the guitarist we finally found it. When we arrived we saw that just several people were there, but it was a perfect opportunity to look around. The Director arrived approximately 20 minutes later, he threw to me 20 coats to try it on to find out which one will be my size. I found the perfect, then we shoot the first scene, which I have to act like I'm scared while everything fell down at me, rocks, sand and in front of me a batch of fire burned. Well, yes, a someone like me who's totally a beginner in that field would be frightened in spite of me, who's confidently followed every step the director said. I didn't fear either when the cast were on fire (I mean it).
Ok, I admit it, I was scared when Anna made my make-up for an hour. It was horrible.
The director and the others were amazed, they doubted that I was really an amateur. They loved my work, they approved me which lifted me up a higher happiness.
I worked about 7 hours with 10 minutes break per 3 hours. But I didn't care. When the director shouted "action!", a warm feeling from my heart filled my soul and it came with some excitement too. I didn't realize yet what was I dealing with. On the way back home all of my limbs were paralyzed, I felt like a zombie. I remember perfectly when I said to Hajni that I would never wanted to shoot again. Yeah...after I woke up, I would really love to start yesterday's journey again. In that moment I found out that all I need is to do this. I want this. I want to be an actor.
