Violin trebles
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"Congrats, never thought a violinist could even come close to 2nd, and yet you outshone most of those noobs," he exclaimed. I looked at him as he stopped beside me. He was looking down at me with a smug smirk on his face and laughed when I turned away, swishing my blonde hair in his face and walking over to my waving parents. "Cya around then, sweetheart."
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Felicity Evans is no normal musician. No, she is a violinist. Ya know, the instrument that's boring, old and that was famous when dinosaurs roamed the earth. Yea... One of THOSE... Then comes along mysterious drummer boy, (who shall not be named yet) who completely flips her world.
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