LOVE SICK : The Chaotic Lives of Blue Shorts Guys

Chapter 21 : HELPER

As of late, things are incredibly busy for me at the school. Is there a different way to express how busy I really am other than repeating "very busy" over and over? Well, let me know if there is one so I can start using that word. Basically, I'm very

busy.

Based on chapter one all the way to twenty, you guys probably wonder if I really am the president of the music club, right? Well, I can't believe that I had the time to deal with so much nonsense myself either. The soccer tournament is

approaching and it's only a few weeks away.

Even though I have the title of President of the Music Club, I did play in a live band as a member

of the club. I've never played in a marching band before despite having some knowledge about it

though. I'm going slightly crazy since you can't really expect me to pick up these projects and throw myself at them out of the blue. I have no choice but to run around and ask seniors and other alumni for help.

Our practice schedules are pretty extreme. There's a practice at 7 in the morning. Later, the poor guys need to bring their lunch all the way to the club room during their break. In the evening, the practice lasts until 7 pm (sometimes to 8-9 pm).

There isn't much for me to do for the morning schedule aside from checking if things are going smoothly for the underclassmen when they play our national anthem in front of the flag pole. I don't have much to do in the afternoon either (I mean, I was playing Jenga just the other day) because Film is handling the afternoon schedules.

As for the evening, I do need to attend since I'm the one that lifts everyone's morale, hahaha. (I

assume.)

Our club room seems to be really chaotic today.

There are so many sounds coming from many different instruments clashing into one another.

(Will they ever become a real song?) Then there are sounds of our voices occasionally scolding the underclassmen when they aren't focusing. I don't mind if anyone will accuse us of being cruel, it's just that we really need the event to turn out

perfectly. There is no way we'd humiliate ourselves in front of three other schools who will be there, so I believe that our club members understand why we're doing this to them. (If not now, then in

about two or three years.)

"P'Noh! They're here! What do we do?!" Damn it, I'm still in the middle of my explanations to the readers. Why did you have to yell and interrupted me?! Will you believe me if I say that I don't need to turn around to see who they are? It has to be Per and Knot, also known as the wall destroyers of our school since they use their loud and frantic voices as weapons. I glance at the wall which begins to form cracks in them here and there.

"What the hell are you two on about?" I walk over to where they are with a grim look on my face after

I told other club members to keep practicing and not to pay any attention to those two. I watch as

two not-so-cute puppies pant by the entrance to the room as if they had just escaped from a police

chase.

"P'Noh...people from hia Pui... gasp...gasps...gasp... " I find Knot's attempt to speak utterly pitiful. He's

trying to talk when he raises his head, but he ends up sprawling on the floor gasping for air.

Now it's Per's turn. "Hia Pui is... gasp...gasp...gasp.. ." This idiot manages to give me even less

information. -_-" Will I ever find out what's going on today?!