the rehearsal

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"fuck guys" fred said. he stood there in the front of the two other guys, with his guitar in his hands. he switched his stance so he could look behind him.
"we suck, what's going on?" he asked

george looked at his twin and shook his head, "maybe it's because you aren't waiting for your cue" he snapped back, getting up from his seat. george put his drumsticks down and grabbed a bottle of water.

lee watched the two, not daring to say anything. he set his bass guitar aside and sat down on one of the beds. the three of them practiced in the twins dorm. it wasn't big but it wasn't small either. they've been having trouble for the past two weeks. none of the houses wanted them to preform at their parties anymore. they lost their spark.

"or george maybe it's because the songs you write are shit!" fred said in a raised tone. he was mad because this band was important to him. he wanted it to work but they sucked. he didn't know what was going on with everyone. fred sat down on the other bed and sighed.
"we just need... i don't know what we need" fred said.

george ran his hands through his hair, "we are obviously missing something." he said. george started to brainstorm. what could they need? was it the songs? was it the instruments? then something hit him.
"what if we had another member? you know it's been us three for a year, if we had someone from the outside, we could have new ideas. maybe a new sound? what do you guys think?" he spit his idea out while looking at each of his band members.

lee looked at fred then at george, "i think that would be cool, fred?" lee looked at fred to see what he thought about it.

"fine, yeah i guess" fred said, shrugging. he looked back at george, "so how are we gonna do this?" fred asked.

george crosses his arms while thinking. if he was gonna be honest he didn't think that far ahead. what would they do? they could ask some of their friends? he didn't know.

"we could hold auditions, you know? hang up posters and put a time and place on the posters. then we just see who clicks. but i should suggest that it should be someone who we don't know. we could make a new friend." lee said looking at each twin. he was proud of what he said, he didn't really say what was on his mind.

george and fred nodded, "good idea jordan." they said in unison. george grabbed a few pieces of paper from a notebook. he handed one to lee and one to fred.
"just write the date of tomorrow on it and let's do it at like 3pm. also say that it's gonna be here" george instructed them.

the three boys got to work on their papers. fred huffed while writing on his paper. did he really want someone new in the band that he started? it might be good for them, but what if it just doesn't work. then the band could be over.

the three of the boys looked at each other one they were done. they had a total of four papers. fred thought it was a good idea to only make four and spread them around the castle, and so they won't have a lot to choose from.

"someone has to go put them up, and it's not gonna be me" lee said, putting his paper by the rest of them. fred and george looked at each other. fred sighed knowing that he would have to do it.

"well fuck, where should i put them?" fred said looking at the two in front of them.

"put one by the great hall, one by the hufflepuff common room. i've heard that there's some good guitarist over there, hm one by the hospital wing, then in the quidditch locker room." george nodded while he talked, thinking that those were good places.

fred grabbed the papers and looked at them both before heading out of the dorm. he walked to the great hall entrance, and taped it on the side. then to the hufflepuff common room, he placed one right at where the door opens.

after placing all the papers at all the places george had said, he started to walk back to the gryffindor common room. he was looking down while walking until all of a sudden he heard a yelp. in front of fred was a girl on the ground, "oh shit i'm sorry" he said offering his hand to her.

"good job at looking where you were going" the girl said. she ignored his hand and stood up herself. she looked up at him then brushed past him.

"what a bitch." fred said as he watched her walk away. he made his way back to his dorm, and flopped down on his bed.

tomorrow is gonna be either the best or worst day of his life.

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