Chapter 4: The Challenge with no Head Or a Tail

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"..This is the music room, you can come here whenever you like, if you are in the music club. Then this is the flower arrangement club..." Regina keeps on going forward while I left her and went to the music room which I was most interested in. I don't think she noticed me.

I am here in the St. Cross University. This is my new school, were I can learn more on science. My dream is to become a doctor and earn a huge lot of money. A very big dream. But I also have other wishes as well.

I went inside the music room. And saw so many instruments. It was shining in my eyes. It was my dream since I was small that I wanted to learn how to play a guitar. I went towards it and touched it's strings. I made a sound from it. That just one sound brought my past happy memories back to life. It was so amazing. I wish I could take this guitar and sing. Like I and my family used to do.

"Okay, that is enough Nora. Get out. You can't touch the things which are here. I told you before." Regina came to me and took the guitar from my hand and placed it down. She grabbed my hand and pulled me outside. Seemed like she was scared of something in this music room. She pulled my arm and rushed out as if someone would pounce on her now. I looked at her and then back at the guitar which was going far away from me as she was running forward.

Bam! Everything went down I fell down along with Regina after banging into someone. Before even coming to my senses this person grabbed my wrist and pulled me up. This person was really strong and tall. I came up to the person's face and I realised that this 'person' is a guy. He stared at me then made an angry face. I became a little scared. My wrist started to pain and then suddenly he let go of my arm. This guy has a scary face. He has sharp eyes and a strong angular face. His face may scare of anybody and I do not decide on being scared. He must be someone from the musical club as I made sure that he has this huge guitar covering. He must have come to practice. " I am sorry for coming inside in this room without permission. I am a new student and I was interested ......" He did not allow me to finish my conversation and instead he meddled in.

" Whoever you are, you talk a lot. I don't have time listening to your essay . I would like it, if you leave, miss richy without wasting my time."
He went inside the music room and took his guitar and started to play. He continued to play for 2 minutes and I didn't even mind listening to his song as it didn't pull my interest quite well. He was playing some kind of a historical song. He got up and I got annoyed this guy is totally and completely ignoring that I am even here and has not left.

Okay that was so rude how can he just walk away like that from my conversation. And what is with that miss richy . Ah so annoying!

" Hey guitar guy, don't be so cocky. All you know is how to play a guitar. You do not know , I guess , how to feel the melody." What am I saying? The things I am saying just doesn't make a bit of sense. Oh god I am so dumb. How can I be so dumb that I keep on acting without even a second thought. I didn't even listen to his guitar or music, completely. I don't even know who he is or how he plays. Oh god! I wish I could just hide in the deepest hole now. I mean who in the world would make a challenge like that without thinking about anything about the opponent.

He grinned at me, "Okay so let us keep a challenge. What can you do related to music ... Oh wait! didn't you say that I can't play guitar to produce a sound of my own or something.. We will see which music is the best. Yours or mine." He said to me in a sarcastic manner.

I can't accept a challenge were I know I can't win. And is he trying to look for a fight.

"Hey, you are not supposed to think a lot Nora. I will think that you are a coward." He had a ring in his way of saying coward. Wait! How does he even know my name?

" Hey, wait how do you know my name? And I am not a coward."

"You know me . It's just that you don't remember me. Anyway the challenge will be held here in the music room 3 days later ... Hm that will be a Wednesday and the time is well, 11 am. How does that sound, miss richy?"

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