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Dear Danni,

Sousaphone is like really hard. During my first band camp, I collapsed on the ground only seconds after putting on the sousaphone. After a few times, I just gave up. And I spent like ten minutes lying on the ground refusing to get up. Though, you wouldn't remember because you were at the color guard camp inside. So there's no way you'd remember me. I'm just warning you, I'm not gonna make it easy for you to discover who I am.

Anyway, I'm not in Spanish 2 with you. I'm in Spanish 3. And I guess you can call me some kind of genius. I mean, if I wanted to I could probably graduate a year early. It really depends on whether or not I feel ready to go off and live on my own by the end of next year. Anyway, I'll write to you tomorrow!

Sincerely, T

Thomas was practically sprinting down the halls, once again anxious to grab the note Danni had written. He grabbed the note and once again stuffed it into his pocket. Then after assembling his sousaphone, he read it.

Hi T!

Darn, I was kinda hoping it'd be a bit easier to meet you. Anyway, what's your favorite kind of food? I'm just curious. Mines mac and cheese.

So I'm gonna take another guess. Do we have art class together? You know, sooner or later I'm gonna guess correctly. In which that'll lead me one step closer to finding you. Alas, for now I await your response seeing as though it's our only form of communication.

-Danni

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