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Piper's POV

            As the day went on, more people asked me if I was scared, and I told them no. And the more people asked me, the more annoyed and nervous I became. I knew exactly what I had to do. Prove them wrong, but not in football, at something that no one would expect me to do. 

  After school, Dean told Finn and Caleb what happened. "Alright, theirs only one place where we can discuss this." Began Finn. "Where?" said Dean. "The Nook.'' Said Finn. "The Nook? We haven't been their since 7th grade!" Said Caleb. The nook was our tree house by the old creek where we always would go after school in 3rd, 4th, 5th, 6th, and 7th grade. It had a chalk bored, a book shelf with books on the top shelf, weapons that we made pout of sticks, rocks and yarn, armor that we made out of leafs and tree bark, and on the last shelf, we had all the supplies for all types of sciences experiments. I remember in the winter we would make snow monsters and pretend that they were attacking our fortress, A.K.A the tree house. 

     We walk behind the thrip shop and crossed the thick log that fell over the creek during a storm. It wobbles a little but we all mange to keep balance. We walk up to the tree house which was on the right side of the creek and we just crossed from the left side. We all  climbed to the top of the tree house and toke it all in. There was spiderwebs everywhere and a dead squirrel on the floor. "Man this is nasty! Do we have to discuss this now? and here?" Said Dean. "Then we're going to clean this place up... Starting with the squirrel." Said Finn as he walked over and picked up the squirrel. "Aw... man! NO! Don't don't that! Thats nasty, man!" Caleb as we all made a face as he threw the squirrel  out the window. After about two hours of dusting, sweeping and moping the tree house with creek water mixed with four year old dish wash oil, we all sat down in front of the chalk bored easel as Finn got the bucket of wight chalk and picked the dust and bugs off of it and wiped it on the dust rag. "Alright. Now as you all know, we all herd how some people have thought that, Piper has to prove people that she's not afraid to d anything. So what can we do to help her show that she's not afraid?" Said Finn as he made a T chart. "How come wee can't do football like all the time?" Said Caleb. "Because that we do that every time." Said Dean. "So what can we do?" I asked. After about we talked about it for about 20 minutes this was on the chart:

*Cross country or track

*Soft ball team

*Join a band called Sonic Sound 

*Drama club 

*Cross ball

*Gymnastics 

*Math club

"Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah! Math club?! That social suicide!" Said Dean. Finn crossed off "Math club." "I don't think cross country or track because people might think that I could be trying to train for football but that could get in the way of football.Same with drama club, cross ball, and gymnastics." I said. Finn crossed off Cross ball, drama club, and gymnastics."I think you shouldn't do softball either. Denice plays it." Said Dean. "Wait, do you mean the, Denice? As in Denice the football coach's daughter and probably dated every captain in each sort team?" Said Caleb. "Yeah, her." I said. "Well, that leeds us to our last hope... Join Sonic sound." Said Dean. "How well can you sing? They are looking for a lead singer since the singer quit." Said Finn. "Mm... I don't know I'd rate it on a scale of one to ten about a-" "Just sing!" Said Dean. "OK, Ok! I think is the universe is on, my side... Heaven and earth are finally, aligned. Days are good. And thats the way it should be. Is that good?" I said then sang then asked. "Yeah. Actually. Thats really good." Said Finn. "Are you just saying that or is it true?" All the boys nodded saying yeah. "Alright... Sonic sound it is." Said Finn making a oval around Sonic Sound.  

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