AN- I WANT TO DEDICATE A CHAPTER TO MY FRIEND The_She_Devil_ SHE IS AN AMAZING WRITER AND IS THE ONE WHO MADE ME WRITE THIS
ANYONE HERE YA GO
Michael's POV -
As I neared the school I noticed her appearance closer. She had dyed red hair with black underneath, she wore black studded shorts and a Jack Daniels Tennessee Whiskey tank top with combat boots. Her car was something to be hold. It was a Cutlass judging by its frame and grill. It was black with a skull with lighting exposing from its eyes on the hood and I was tall enough to see a skull and cross bones with rebel child underneath it.
As I neared the office I heard whispers "Is he new?, I've never seen him here before" I shoke my head and kept walking to a building labeled office 8 big black bold letters. I walked in and said "hello mrs-" "byane" finally seeing her name tag on her desk "yes dear" "I'm new and I need my schedule my name is -" "Michael G. Clifford, yes I was beginning to think you wouldn't show up" "here it is " she handed me my schedule.
"Thank you mrs.byane" I yelled behind me as I walked out the door. I looked down at my schedule and saw
PERIOD 1- BAND-GIFFORD-ROOM B03
PERIOD 2- HISTORY-WAY-ROOM G14
PERIOD 3- MATH-STARR-ROOM A04
PERIOD 4- DRAMA-TELLER-ROOM E01
LUNCH BETWEEN 2ND AND 3RD PERIOD
I walked out the door to building labeled B and searched for room B03, after 10 minutes later I found room B03, and knocked on the door.
Shyann's POV-
"Okay class warm up number 2, ready 1,2,1,2,3-" at that time a knock was heard at the door and G went to open it. After G opened the door he announced that we new guitarist joining us today. Replies could be hear all throughout the room, but no one was as loud as a percussionist named Ashton Irwin. "YEAH, FUCKING HELL YEAH" " Ashton, language" G roared at Ashton. "Yes G" Ashton said in a non excited voice. "Okay, now strings and percussion go to the back room and warm up, winds and piano stay here." I got up and walked to the back with Nichole and Lynn. Rebecca played saxophone so she stayed. As we were walking Calum a Bass player asked the new kid what his name was and if he had a Michael's POV -
As I neared the school I noticed her appearance closer. She had dyed red hair with black underneath, she wore black studded shorts and a Jack Daniels Tennessee Whiskey tank top with combat boots. Her car was something to be hold. It was a Cutlass judging by its frame and grill. It was black with a skull with lighting exposing from its eyes on the hood and I was tall enough to see a skull and cross bones with rebel child underneath it.
As I neared the office I heard whispers "Is he new?, I've never seen him here before" I shoke my head and kept walking to a building labeled office 8 big black bold letters. I walked in and said "hello mrs-" "byane" finally seeing her name tag on her desk "yes dear" "I'm new and I need my schedule my name is -" "Michael G. Clifford, yes I was beginning to think you wouldn't show up" "here it is " she handed me my schedule.
"Thank you mrs.byane" I yelled behind me as I walked out the door. I looked down at my schedule and saw
PERIOD 1- BAND-GIFFORD-ROOM B03
PERIOD 2- HISTORY-WAY-ROOM G14
PERIOD 3- MATH-STARR-ROOM A04
PERIOD 4- DRAMA-TELLER-ROOM E01
LUNCH BETWEEN 2ND AND 3RD PERIOD
I walked out the door to building labeled B and searched for room B03, after 10 minutes later I found room B03, and knocked on the door.
Shyann's POV-
"Okay class warm up number 2, ready 1,2,1,2,3-" at that time a knock was heard at the door and G went to open it. After G opened the door he announced that we new guitarist joining us today. Replies could be hear all throughout the room, but no one was as loud as a percussionist named Ashton Irwin. "YEAH, FUCKING HELL YEAH" " Ashton, language" G roared at Ashton. "Yes G" Ashton said in a non excited voice. "Okay, now strings and percussion go to the back room and warm up, winds and piano stay here." I got up and walked to the back with Nichole and Lynn. Rebecca played saxophone so she stayed. As we were walking Calum a Bass player asked the new kid what his name was and if he had a guitar. He replied "Yes, I have a guitar but I walked today and my names Clifford, Michael Clifford. " . And that's when I learned Michael's name.
Michael's POV -
As we entered the back room, I noticed it looked like more like a recording studio. Basses and Guitars of every brand and style, electric and non electric. And drums of every color and set style you could ever imagine. "Michael, pick a guitar off the wall to play for today." I walked over to a fender tgat caught my eyes, it was a 1990 by the shape and style of the frets, it had ghost skulls and flames on it."Not that one, that's mine." I heard a voice behind me. "What" "I saw your eyes on my baby over there on the wall, here you can have this one it's my spare." She handed me a electric blue guitar with lighting starting at the amp card. I looked up to the owner of the Les Paul, it was the girl from the parking lot. "Thanks-" "Shyann" she filled in for me "Shyann, thanks Shyann." She nodded and ran off to 2 other girls, one with blonde hair with purple tips, the other had blue hair. "Alright, warm ups" "we're playing King for a Day by Pierce The Veil, Michael" "Thanks." And that is when I decided to say wasn't half bad.
AN- THE PIC TURN TO THE SIDE/TOP IS OF MICHAEL'S OUTFIT AND THE VIDEO IS THE KING FOR A DAY MUSIC VIDEO
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LOVE YALL
- LANEY
