•It's All Coming Back To Me Now•

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*DN= Dad's Name.


Your first day at (H/S/N).


The breeze was gentle.


Birds were chirping.


A skip in your step and a smile on your face.



On your way in you spot a blonde girl, handing out posters of a Music Club.


She spots you glancing at her.

"Hey you! You look like someone who knows your way around an instrument or two! Check out the Music Club!"

She holds out a poster, looking at you expectantly.

"Me?"

"Is there anyone else here?"
She asks tilting her head.

"I mean, we are at the entrance of the school and it is the beginning of the school year so-"

You point behind you.

"I imagine there'll be at least one person willing to join."

She hums.

"That is true but-"

She smiles.

"There's something about you that I can tell is rare."

"Rare? What do you mean?"

"I mean, you look like someone who's curious. And I don't mean curious like, if anybody actually likes marmite!"

She scrunches her nose; you chuckle.

"You're curious about your own capabilities."

Your eyes narrow.

"Were you the one I saw outside my house last night or something?"

She looks at you; you deadpan.

She erupts into a fit of giggles.

"You're funny, I like you already! Though I am worried about someone being outside your house late at night!"

You sweatdrop.

"Let's just say-"

She points to her nose.

"It's a musicians intuition!"

The bell rings.

"Oh my god, look at the time! I need to get to class! I'm already in Mr. Damacles' bad books!"

She hands you a poster and runs to class.

"Drop by the club if you ever get the time!"

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