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"Mr. S, what's going on?" Y/n asked as they all walked back into their class seeing a bunch of instruments all across the room.

"I heard you in music class. You guys can play. Why didn't anyone tell me?" He paused looking around at all the students before pointing at two people in particular. "You two." He said "Y/n and What's your name?"

"Zack," Zack replied as both Y/n and he walked up to the front of the classroom.

"You guys play the guitar?" Mr. S asked

"Yeah." They both replied at the same time.

"OK, come here." " Ever play electric guitar?" Mr. S asked once again

"I have, Zack hasn't. His dad won't let him." Y/n said sending Zack a sad smile.

"He thinks it's a waste of time," Zack said finishing Y/n's sentence.

"A waste of...? Here Try this one." Mr. S said handing Zack a guitar,

"And you Y/n get this one, this is a Gibson Les Paul, and it's one of my favorites so if you break it. I'll break you." Mr. S spoke, handing Y/n the guitar.

"I'll try not to," Y/n replied, rolling her eyes.

"OK, here's a guitar pick. You pluck along with me, OK? If you can."

All three of them began to play, the two teens copying the teacher's every move.

"Yes. Yes ! OK, you stay right there. Don't move." Mr. S spoke before walking back to the front of the class pointing at Lawrence.

"Piano Man, the front and center. What's your name?" The teacher asked.

"Lawrence." He replied

"Lawrence, you ever played keyboards? Any techno?" Mr. S questioned once again, directing Lawrence towards the keyboard.

"No, I only play piano," Lawrence answered.

"OK. All right, fair enough. Try this out for me, OK? Just give this a try on my count...One, two, three, four." As Mr. S began to count, the new keyboard player followed his beat creating a techno tune.

"Yes!" He exclaimed before he started to sing, earning a questionable look from Y/n.

"Come on, come on

Come on, come on

Now touch me, babe

Can't you see

That I am not afraid

Lawrence is good at piano

He shall be rocking

In my show"

"Stop. That's perfect. You're perfect. Stay right there, OK?" Mr. S instructed. "You. Could you come up here, please? What was your name?" He asked pointing at yet another student.

"Katie." She replied looking between her teacher and best friend Y/n.

"What was that big thing you were playing today?" Schneebly inquired.

"Cello," Katie responded.

"This is a bass guitar. It's the same, but instead of playing like this, you tip it on the side, "chello", you've got a bass. Try it on." He demonstrated before passing it to Katie. "OK, now play this note right here. That's a G." She plucked the note, looking back at the teacher for approval.

"OK, but let your fingers do the rocking. Keep that G coming all day long." He said and she began to continue to pluck the note G.

"G, G, G, G, G, G...Good. Stop. Are there any drummers in the house? Schneebly asked.

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