*Emma*
I've told you about my friends, my funny moments, and pet peeves. Now, I'm going to tell you about something I love.
That would be BAND! Band is my life. When I come home, I go right to my music stand. It's all I ever talk about; I'm always annoying my friends and family.
So, a few days ago, we got our Christmas music. There's a snare solo at one point, and Johnny was the one who had to play it.
Frankly, it was pretty wimpy. I grimaced; I could tell that he was about to get a public humiliation smack-down. My band teacher, Mrs. Schnall, is always getting on to SOMEONE. If she didn't, I think I'd have a heart attack.
So, anyways, she glared at Johnny jokingly. "You can do better than that, Johnny. Hit that drum! Hit it like a man!!"
Us flutes, being the flutes (Yes, I play the flute. :)), immediately burst into laughter.
He hit the snare (like a man), as the flutes giggled.
"See," said Mrs. Schnall, "The flutes think you're already manlier!"
We giggled again, as Peter, who also plays the flute, blushed furiously. Poor Peter. Poor, poor Peter.
YOU ARE READING
When You Look At It That Way
Roman pour AdolescentsThese are true stories from three real seventh grade girls. Read the book and see how dramatic our lives really are! Read about our peeves, our feelings, and our hilariously awkward moments! -Jacki, Emma, & Zoe