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Post by Jo Anne Parker on Feb 21, 2007 17:57:27 GMT -5
Jo sat at her desk, guitar in hand, plucking a soft tune. Her eyes were on the door, which was closed, but would soon be open when the students arrived. She dreaded that moment. I swear I will not hesitate to chop their heads off... She thought, knowing she was being over dramatic, but not caring. She grumbled, placing her guiatar gently onto her desk, and standing. On the board were a few things, such as her name and their objective for the day, both written in a kindergartener's handwriting. Objective:- Get to know each other
- Take quiz to be sorted
- Go over Basic Notes
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Post by bellezza on Feb 21, 2007 20:39:47 GMT -5
Belle walked in contently, her summer dress rippling behind her. She skimmed the board and then chose a seat. She then walked up to the teacher and asked,
"So..what happens if we weren't allowed to bring our instruments?"
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Post by wednesday on Feb 25, 2007 19:47:30 GMT -5
Ty walked into the classroom and held her Joboe ((me and my dad called the oboe that because i play jazz on my oboe)). Seeing Belle, she waved and sat down.
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Post by Lily Evans on Mar 5, 2007 5:02:04 GMT -5
Lily walked into class, examining the room. She read the board quickly and chose a seat, putting her stuff down gently. She eagerly awaited for class to start.
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Post by kathryn on Mar 22, 2007 22:51:48 GMT -5
Kat walked into the classroom doors with her usual attitude in the morning. She made a quick glance to the board. Well..this class seems boring. She sat next to a girl with orange hair who looked excited for class to start. Kat felt differently.
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Post by Lily Evans on Mar 27, 2007 15:15:50 GMT -5
Lily looked to the girl who sat next to her. "Hey" She gave her usual friendly smile to the girl.
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Post by Rikka on Apr 2, 2007 21:14:45 GMT -5
Rikka strode in the door to find only three onther students occuping the seats. She recognised Lily and took on the other side of her.
"Decided I would join this class after all."
She looked at the board, reading it silently. Get to know each other? That was an easy enough assignment.
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Post by Kotaru on Apr 6, 2007 21:07:53 GMT -5
Kotaru walked through the door, his violin case accidentally bumping into the door frame, creating a loud sound. He sent a glare to his case for causing attention and he threw it over his shoulder, as most people do with their jackets when they try to look cool. He fell into the nearest seat and set his violin case on his lap.
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Post by Lily Evans on Apr 7, 2007 17:31:16 GMT -5
Lily looked to Rikka who had just entered the classroom. "Hey, bout time someone I knew joined this class. Thought I'd be alone." She pondered on what else to say. "So what do you play?" Hearing a loud thump on the door, she saw someone new enter into the room and flop into a chair.
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Post by Rikka on Apr 7, 2007 17:36:45 GMT -5
Rikka heard the noise and followed her eyes to its source.
"I needed an extra class and sice I can play the trumpet and french horn I thought I might as well join. Although, I haven't practiced in awhile...." she admitted sheepishly, turning back to Lily.
"What about you? I didn't know you played anything." Rikka said while surveying the classroom.
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Post by Lily Evans on Apr 7, 2007 17:41:11 GMT -5
"That's pretty neat-o" Lily said with a big grin by the fact that she actually said that outloud. "Yes, I play the piano..but...I can't bring a piano into class, so hopefully I'll be able to use the piano in here." Lightly she laughed. "I've been playing it for a while, I think I'm good..but not..very good. Well let's just say, I play as if I have been playing for 2 years only. But I'm quite proud of myself." She nodded, a little embarrassed that she wasn't a very good player.
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Post by Rikka on Apr 7, 2007 18:05:28 GMT -5
"Yes, that would be difficult." Rikka agreed, briefly picturing Lily trying to pushing a piano through the tiny classroom door.
With a small smile she continued, "Maybe you could practice on a keyboard...it would be alittle different. And the quality not so good but at least you'd have something. I'll need to owl for my trumpet or get a new one...I didn't think I'd need it here. And I don't really want to play my french horn...not as fun."
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Post by Lily Evans on Apr 7, 2007 18:12:29 GMT -5
Lily gave her a nod. "I played trumpet once, I liked it. But I thought I should stick with piano. I know for a fact that I'm horrible at the french horn and clarinet though." She laughed aloud. "Kind of embarrassing how bad I am." Lily then gave another breif nod. "Yeah, I have a keyboard in my luggage, but still, it's a little big to carry to class. Maybe the teacher will have a piano that I can play during class and the keyboard can be for practicing, like for homework or something."
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Post by Jo Anne Parker on Apr 21, 2007 12:12:32 GMT -5
"Okay you guys, let's shut up." Jo said in an annoyed voice, mentally stabbing herself. Why did I ever offer to teach a class? I am no teacher. I am a twenty four-year-old musician in a band that's about to sign a very, very big contract. I have no place in this nursery, teaching stupid brats who probably can't even count to three. Jo smiled. They reminded her so much of herself. She could only pray none of them were like her when she was their age, or they'd be having problems.
"First off, I want to say hey. My name is Jo, and that's what you'll call me. I don't want to hear any Miss Parker crap, got it?" Her blue eyes scanned the room with an 'I-dare-you' look, before she continued. "Second off, if you do something I don't like, I'll have your. . .butt in the Headmistress's office before you can say Mozart. And third, this class is not one for slackers, or those stupid people who think they're better than others, because I'll tell you all this now: you suck." She smiled sweetly.
"So, we're were all going to get to know each other, but it seems most of you already do. So then, we'll move right along to step two. Any objections, questions, or complaints?"
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Post by Rikka on Apr 21, 2007 22:10:46 GMT -5
Rikka looked back at her supposed music "teacher". She had to be the oddest...straightforward? Teacher she had met at the school so far.
The corners of her mouth twitched up unnoticably. This class will be...intersting? Or rather difficult...
She didn't know whether to actually answer her questions. To be safe...I'm gonna assume they were rhetorical...
The whole class seemed abit taken back as well. She snuck a quick glance at Lily to see how she responded to..."Jo"
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