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Post by basiadulces on Nov 10, 2008 22:24:39 GMT -6
Dameon blew upwards so that his bangs flew up, then fell back into place. He grabbed his folder, tossed it up towards his seat and walked over to where Robyn was putting together her clarinet.
"Hey," he muttered, eyes still on Sabine.
"You know, I dont appreciate you looking at other girls so intently," she said mildly, adjusting the placement of her reed.
"Sorry.." Dameon said, swatting at Robyn's hair so that it hailed messy from its former, perfect state. She gasped and hit him lightly on the shin.
"Meanie."
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Post by Aphtyn on Nov 10, 2008 22:24:58 GMT -6
Leopold blew a puff of air on his nails, changing them to a black color. He stuck his reed into his mouth and practiced the percussion section of his saxophone solo. "So Jimmy," he said to the quiet kid next to him, "you got a thing for Sabine over there?" He glanced over and winked at him. "She's cute, but no one gets through that shell. Nobody with romantic interest anyway."
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Post by Pez on Nov 10, 2008 22:26:57 GMT -6
"Er, um,no...I was just trying to figure out how she managed to...nevermind. What piece is our first, anyways?" James asked
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Post by Aphtyn on Nov 10, 2008 22:29:47 GMT -6
"Journey into Diablo Canyon. Same as every day." He smiled, and with a blink changed his eyes from blue to green. "Let's go!"
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Post by basiadulces on Nov 10, 2008 22:30:54 GMT -6
Dameon cocked an eyebrow. "You should probably go sit down, Miss First Chair," he said to Robyn, looking back over at Sabine. She sighed and nodded, hip-checking him affectionately as she went to sit down. Dameon grinned slightly, then frowned again, pacing over to Sabine.
"Hey, freakshow," he purred, "Got any idea what I'm doing after school?"
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Post by EmberRoze on Nov 10, 2008 22:32:40 GMT -6
"Staying the fuck away from me, that's what, emo bitch," she said before picking up a reed and crowing it.
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Post by Pez on Nov 10, 2008 22:33:15 GMT -6
James shuffled through his messy folder. I'm just glad I got a folder to myself, he thought. Blondie is bad enough...
James placed the piece gently on the stand, making a habitual mental note of the time and key signatures. He looked back at Leopold as he tapped on his saxophone. James shook his head and leaned back in his chair. This is going to be a long class hour.
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Post by basiadulces on Nov 10, 2008 22:34:10 GMT -6
Dameon chuckled. "Now, if you woulda said that a little louder I'd be seeing you in detention."
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Post by EmberRoze on Nov 10, 2008 22:36:19 GMT -6
"Except we don't have a director again. Now scat. I would prefer to have some other scenery that this depressing scene," she said, pulling out a couple sheets of music.
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Post by basiadulces on Nov 10, 2008 22:38:32 GMT -6
"Ooh harsh. Well, maybe we'll get another display this class period, huh? Should be interesting what blows up in here." He raised his eyebrows, smirked, and hopped the three levels to his chair.
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Post by Aphtyn on Nov 10, 2008 22:39:29 GMT -6
"Huh. Looks like Mr. B skipped out again. You wanna go work on that duet we're doing for festival, Jimmy?" Without waiting for a reply, he snatched up James's folder and headed to a practice room.
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Post by EmberRoze on Nov 10, 2008 22:44:28 GMT -6
"It'll be your face!" Sabine threatened. Without listening to his reply, she started to practice "Gabriel's Oboe".
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Post by Pez on Nov 10, 2008 22:45:44 GMT -6
James followed behind Leo, a look of pain on his face. Always with the practicing....
James closed the practice room door and turned on the light. He moved a stand towards the center of the room and pulled the music for the duet out. "What do you want to work on today, Leo?"
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Post by Aphtyn on Nov 10, 2008 22:48:38 GMT -6
"You," Leopold muttered under his breath. "What did you say, James?" He looked up with eyes that had unconciously become indigo.
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Post by Pez on Nov 10, 2008 22:54:24 GMT -6
"I said which section do you want to work on?" James said in a tenser, afraid tone of voice.
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