Something New (Chapter 2)
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So James walked me around school and my classes. We continued to walk until he walked me to my 4th period. Since 4th period was about to start.
"So we're back to your 4th period, band. Well.. I hope you'll like this school." He said.
"Yeah, thanks for showing me around. Bye." I replied.
"Yeah bye." He walked away and waved. I waved back. I guess I made a friend. He's a lot like Michael, he's from my old school. Simple clothing like a shirt and pants and a pair of Nikes. The only difference is that he has sort of long brown hair and brown eyes.
Then the bell rang. I waited for everyone to get out of the class so I can go in. The band room was huge. I was in awe. Then everyone started to walk in. I just stood near the instrument room. I saw everyone setting up the chairs and instruments. And when the band teacher stood on this leveled thing, everyone suddenly stopped and stood up. The band teacher is a male and was wearing a aloha shirt. They greeted each other and took attendance and said some announcements. After that everyone got back to setting up.
I walked to the teacher slowly because I didn't know what to do.
I waved and awkwardly said," Hi. My name is Riles Yamada and I'm the new student."
"Oh! Yes! Hi! We were waiting for you. So, I am Mr. Ito." He said happily and shook my hand. And we walked to his office. I was surprise because the moment we walked into the office and light automatically went on.
"So you play the trumpet, right?" He asked getting some papers.
"Umm. Yes I do." I answered.
"Great. We have a lot of trumpets and I hope you like them." He smiled.
"Thank you. So what do I do?" I asked awkwardly.
"Follow me." He answered and I followed him out of the office and to one of the students.
"Hi. My name is Kimi." She smiles.
"HI I'm Riles." She told me how they do it. And she introduced me to the trumpet section leader, John. Everyone was nice and welcoming.
So far I really like this school. And I've met a lot of people and made some new friends.
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