Aiden and Jaiden are my first trombonist buddies who always share similar music pieces and they're asses that I have to work with
And mr Underwood is my band teacher
Me: *slowly pulls out trombone slide and holds it in front of the papers* Reese: Me: Reese: Me: Reese:
Me: *attacks the papers with my slide* Reese: *dies laughing* . . . (Only reese will understand this) It's a natural *gasp* coming out of its habitat
*gASP* . . . Reese: it's a wild *gasp* coming out of its habitat! Me: Reese: Me: Reese: Me: Reese i- Reese: *LOUD GASP-* . . . We still have a lot of band jokes like one day someone couldnt get a note right on the tuba and this happened
Mr Underwood: shame on you and your people . . . *mr Underwood's voice* lotta good things lotta good things- . . . Mr underwood: aiden, the darn slide position is in 2nd position Aiden: *goes into 3rd* is it this? Jaiden: where is your mom Me: you dumbass, you need a doctor Mr Underwood: no- . . . Aiden likes to touch my shoes and I'm like "I'm going to kick your 2 inch dick inwards until its 0 inches if you dont stop" and his eyes would go so wide it's kinda scary . . . Mr underwood: *smiles brightly* hEY ASH DONT THINK I DIDNT FORGET Aiden: oh no Jaiden: Me: Mr Underwood: Mr underwood: thank you Ash for reminding me that you three have a playing test today with 2nd and 3rd position notes :D Me: I didnt even do anything- Mr Underwood: you exist and that's enough to remind me Aiden: gOD DAMMIT ASH WHY DO YOU HAVE TO BE SO LOUD Random girl: shes constantly yelling at you both to shut the hell up Jaiden: I DIDNT WANT TO DO THE TEST- Me: *mumbling* this isnt happening Mr underwood: oh its happening
*we take the test*
Aiden: how did I do Mr underwood: poorly Aiden: yay Jaiden: *imitating mr Underwood* lotta good things- Me: how about me Mr underwood: Jaiden: how about me Mr Underwood: you did good Me: what about me- Mr Underwood: Me: Mr underwood: aNYWAYS- Me: you know what I'm quitting- . . . Jaiden: *sticks his hand in my trombone* can you feel it now mr crabs- Me: *wacks him with my trombone* stop that Aiden: you trombone rapist, where is your mom Jaiden: in chINA :D Me: i just wanted to breathe . . . Me: *brings large ass trombone case on the bus* Random kid: why do you always bring a trumpet on the bus? . . . Jaiden: *screams into his instrument* mOMMYAIDENTOOKMYLETTUCE . . . Jaiden: dare me to crawl on the floor and squeeze everyone's trombones? Me: no Aiden: yes Jaiden: *drops to the floor and crawls on the floor bumping into every stan and squeezes evas trombone* Eva: *screams and throws her trombone at him* Mr Underwood: Mr Underwood: jaiden what are you doing Me and aiden: *recording the whole thing* Jaiden: Jaiden: procrastinating :D . . . Hey remember trombonist hate the trumpets. We're in competion with them reese dont let braidyn bribe you with free memes . . . Band is overall a great time where I regret ever joining the class and working with 2 idiots for the rest of my life. God dammit-
Hey reese.
You'll understand these jokes
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