Music Performance

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Our teacher grouped us into 4 with 4-6 members each for an activity in Music class. We have to sing any worship song or Christian song. The activity is already next week, Friday. I got seperated with my squad because they're just on another group, damnit. But look on the bright side, I'm with Ron and Crystal. Looks like luck is on my side, huh.

Upon hearing our names being called, I've already thought of a plan. This is my opportunity to know her more.

They made Crystal the group leader. Unlike in C.A. where we get to talk about our project when it's break time, here in AMS they made a gc where we'll talk about the activity. In the gc Ron just keeps 'seening' the messages, and so do I, while the others are being noisy. I only reply when Crystal already told us what time our practice will be. We'll have practices on Tuesday and Thursday before class, 10am. She also told us to listen to the link of the songs she'll send.

Tuesday

I came 30 minutes late for the practice, but I don't give a damn. They handed me the paper with the lyrics. They aren't practicing yet, they're talking about how to mash-up the songs. I looked around and saw Ron not around yet, aw. I just stayed silent the whole time until they noticed it and asked me if I got any suggestions. I told them not yet and pretended to think. I was just observing Crystal.

It was already 11am when Ron came. I was surprised when Crystal scolded him. He just smiled, damn he's cute.

I was just listening to them exchange suggestions when finally they've came to a final decision, the mash-up was now made.

Thursday

Tomorrow we'll be performing the mashup. Crystal told us to practice the mashup at home, and I did. I came a bit early today and it is only me and Crystal here in the covered court. I'm starting to feel very anxious right now, God save mehh. So to avoid the anxiousness I decided to leave the court and go for the canteen, but before I get to step out of the court, Crystal called me.



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