BRANDI.
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Thread Topic: BRANDI.
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She rolled her eyes at him and took her notes. Mr.Michaels put the homework on the projector. "Does anyone know the answer to number 1?" he asked.
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Mr.Michaels looked at his paper, back at tyler, back at his paper, then at tyler again. Correct. Sara narrowed her eyes and him and looked over to see the know it all of the class putting an x on the first problem. Even the know it all didn't get that. So, how did tyler?
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Mr.Michaels nodded, astonished. Jill looked over at Tyler's paper. Blank. Could he have cheated? The kid infront of him was the idiot who never got anything right, and the kid to the left of him didn't do his homework. And she was off by 3/4ths. What's going on with this kid.....
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*Sara
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"Hm....." Sara answered a few question, and before she knew it, the period was over. Maybe he's just,.....really smart. That's all......
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She sighed and wlaked down to orchestra, grabbing her violin from the rack and sitting down on her chair on the stage, next to Daniel. She started to practice like everyone else until Mrs.Miga came. Her favorite teacher, and favorite class. She was one of the best at violin.
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"Alright class, shush. The A flat concert scale please." she said, putting her arms and batton up. Sara closed her eyes and played it with the rest of the orchestra.
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(The what? ._.)
"Alright, we've been having some trouble on our song practice sheet at number 28.3, it seems. Sara, can you demonstrate?" she asked. Sara nodded and played Chopin's 3rd melody in perfect tune and rythym.
(Ok lets pretend that's a song.......) -
Meep ^-^
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(THAT'S NOT FOR BAND WHAT DOES IT DO THOUGH. We have trumpets, drums like the snares and timphany and stuff, clarinets, an oboe, french horns, saxaphones, flutes, and trombomes, and tuba and stuff like that.)
Sara finished. "Good, sara." said Mrs.Miga. She let a few more people demonstrate, and then they went onto the orchestra songs. -
(UM OK LETS PRETEND IT CONTROLS THE MIC'S FOR THE SOLOS.)
The bell rang in the middle of a song. Sara sighed and packed her violin up, heading off to gym.
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She went to her gym locker and changed into a tanktop with blue flowers, and black shorts.
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(Crap. *And her sneakers)
She walked out and joined her group of friends. They walked outside to the track. Claire was still babbling on about Tyler, and so was Tiffany. Sara rolled her eyes. They all sat on the bleachers like everyone else, waiting for My.Lily to come. -
*Top, not a tanktop
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