I walk into the band office where I guess Mr.Sanders is. "You must be the new kid, Tommy isnt it? " I shake my head "Yes sir. " I reply. He looks at my trumpet that's in my hand. "Oh lord. " he says laughing softly. "Another trumpet." He grins and points to the cubby holes "Number 68 will be yours." "Alright." I say and get head towards my cubby hole. And set my old music and my trumpet down in the cubby. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?! " A tall skinny Italian looking guy comes running up to me. "Uh umm.." I try to speak but I am lost for words. "Alex quit spooking the new one." a brown headed girl says walking up smirking. "Awww but Hannah!" She glares at him. he groans in disappointment "Fine.." He says admitting defeat and then perks up. "I'm Alex by the way, squad leader of trumpets." he smiles and holds out his and I shake it and smile. "I'm Tommy nice to meet you." After exchanging a few words Alex walks off and I get all my belongings and sit on the second row first row coming from the left and sit waiting patiently. The brown headed girl sits beside me and smiles "I forgot to mention my name, I'm Hannah!" she says happily "Tommy." I reply. Mr. Sanders walks into the band hall and taps his baton on the podium. He introduces me to everyone "Hi Tommy." they all say in corus. After that's done he lifts his hands up and we play a few notes for him and then our songs he has given us.
