What If They Were In Band?
Well, this is a band story, as you can see the title here ^_^ Plus, I'd think it was a good idea.
It really refers to 6 friends who have the same classes [now what are the odds of that happening? o_O]
Ryo the 'leader' : Trumpet
Rowan the 'genius who has a tendency of being obvious' : Alto Sax
Sage the 'cool blond' : Flute/Piccolo *well, both of the flutes in my class are blonde. :) *
Sai the 'peacemaker' : Clarinet
Kento the 'joker' : Percussion
Shina the 'girl of the group' : Oboe
Ancient [ a.k.a. Mr. Rayden] : The conductor who's always gone and has tons of music on a magic desk.
IN A BAND ROOM FAR AWAY.....
6 people, 5 with unusual hair color, were in the band room [ no,duh] bored as a chicken on a rainy day in Spain....that's not important right now....
Shina: God, where is Mr. Rayden?! He was supposed to be here *looks at clock* 10 minutes ago!
Ryo: Well, on the account of him not being here, I'd say let's jet out. *he heads for the door but is stopped by something bizzare*
*Poof. A magic desk suddenly appears. o_O*
Magic Desk: I think not, Ryo. You have music to play.
Rowan: It's a magic desk!
Magic Desk: *sweatdrops* Anyway, since Mr. Rayden is not here, I will be giving you music.
Kento: No, how about we burn you for firewood?
Sai: Oh, don't be so rash. Of course we'll do the music. ^_^
Sage: *sigh* Here we go with this one.
Magic Desk: Good. *poof. Mile high stacks of music appear on the desk.* Mr. Rayden expects you to pratice these, so go set up.
Ryo: Damn! He wants us to do this?! We're only 6 people!
Kento: Yeah, we only have a flute/piccoloist, a clarinet, a obvious alto sax, a trumpet, a squeaky oboe, and a handsome percussionist!
Magic Desk: Uh....handsome? Right....well, it'll suffice for now. You have done the impossible before.
Shina: Yea, but not with instruments!
Rowan: The green ranger did! He called his zord with the magical flute!
Sai: Oh dear, Rowan's been watching Power Rangers again. ^.^'
A few minutes later....
Sage:*from the storage room* Where the hell is my flute? I can't find it!
Ryo: Nobody touched your flute. Besides, none of us play that thing.
Magic Desk: Oh, I forgot to tell you. Mr. Rayden took the flute with him...so the only flute there is....it's an alto flute.
Shina: A alto flute? I've never heard of that.
Magic Desk: Are you sure? It's a cousin of a bamboo flute and the fife. It's a lower flute. It's mostly used in shrines and temples.
Sage: Hotcha! I have a flute to my likings!!
Magic Desk: You can get the bamboo flute too.
Rowan: Don't push it, firewood.
Magic Desk: I'm not firewood! Jeez, if I were firewood, then I would be a pile of logs sitting in a fireplace.
Sai: Well, not exactly...Ryo here can scorch anything that can be burned.
Shina: Like my reed! I can't play my oboe now. Nice going, Pryotrumpeteer!
Ryo: Is that even a word, Shina? You do have another one. Here. *he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a case.*
Shina: Where did you get that?
Ryo: Oh, remember when we were in 6th grade...I swiped your case and I kept it.
Shina: So that's who stole my reed! That was...3 years ago!
Kento: Whatever, can we just play now and go home happy?
Magic Desk: *vein pop out* You are impossible students! I should report you to Mr. Rayden!
Rowan: For what? We didn't do -
Magic Desk: Disobeying the teacher, not listening to the teacher, there's more to it!
Rowan: Well, you're a inanimate object...and god knows that's not normal at all. You're just a talking wood desk.
Sage: So, we really don't listen to you. It is a bit cold in here...*grin*
Magic Desk: But it's spring! You don't need fire!
Sai: It's not an average spring. Sometimes it can be winter on certain days.
Ryo: And we can use some wood about now...
Magic Desk: No! You can't! *scoots back*
Kento: *cracks knuckles* Alright, how many logs ya need?
Rowan: Whatever you see fit.
Magic Desk: Noooooooo......
*It scoots all the way back to the wall and shrieks. Kento is moving threatingly close to the desk.*
Kento: How much wood can a wood chuck chuck if a wood chuck could chuck wood?
Magic Desk: Don't come any come any closer! I have drawers!
*Instantly, it grows legs and arms.*
Magic Desk: Fool! You will never kill me!
Sage: Uh, Kento you might need this!
*throws the alto flute at Kento and he catches it.*
Kento: Why in the heck did you throw me this?!
Voice: Use the force!
*the flute instantly becomes into a lightsaba!*
Magic Desk: OH NOS! IT'S THE LIGHTSABA OF FLUTE!!!
*Lights out! ; shrieks, tearing, and cheers.*
Well, this is a band story, as you can see the title here ^_^ Plus, I'd think it was a good idea.
It really refers to 6 friends who have the same classes [now what are the odds of that happening? o_O]
Ryo the 'leader' : Trumpet
Rowan the 'genius who has a tendency of being obvious' : Alto Sax
Sage the 'cool blond' : Flute/Piccolo *well, both of the flutes in my class are blonde. :) *
Sai the 'peacemaker' : Clarinet
Kento the 'joker' : Percussion
Shina the 'girl of the group' : Oboe
Ancient [ a.k.a. Mr. Rayden] : The conductor who's always gone and has tons of music on a magic desk.
IN A BAND ROOM FAR AWAY.....
6 people, 5 with unusual hair color, were in the band room [ no,duh] bored as a chicken on a rainy day in Spain....that's not important right now....
Shina: God, where is Mr. Rayden?! He was supposed to be here *looks at clock* 10 minutes ago!
Ryo: Well, on the account of him not being here, I'd say let's jet out. *he heads for the door but is stopped by something bizzare*
*Poof. A magic desk suddenly appears. o_O*
Magic Desk: I think not, Ryo. You have music to play.
Rowan: It's a magic desk!
Magic Desk: *sweatdrops* Anyway, since Mr. Rayden is not here, I will be giving you music.
Kento: No, how about we burn you for firewood?
Sai: Oh, don't be so rash. Of course we'll do the music. ^_^
Sage: *sigh* Here we go with this one.
Magic Desk: Good. *poof. Mile high stacks of music appear on the desk.* Mr. Rayden expects you to pratice these, so go set up.
Ryo: Damn! He wants us to do this?! We're only 6 people!
Kento: Yeah, we only have a flute/piccoloist, a clarinet, a obvious alto sax, a trumpet, a squeaky oboe, and a handsome percussionist!
Magic Desk: Uh....handsome? Right....well, it'll suffice for now. You have done the impossible before.
Shina: Yea, but not with instruments!
Rowan: The green ranger did! He called his zord with the magical flute!
Sai: Oh dear, Rowan's been watching Power Rangers again. ^.^'
A few minutes later....
Sage:*from the storage room* Where the hell is my flute? I can't find it!
Ryo: Nobody touched your flute. Besides, none of us play that thing.
Magic Desk: Oh, I forgot to tell you. Mr. Rayden took the flute with him...so the only flute there is....it's an alto flute.
Shina: A alto flute? I've never heard of that.
Magic Desk: Are you sure? It's a cousin of a bamboo flute and the fife. It's a lower flute. It's mostly used in shrines and temples.
Sage: Hotcha! I have a flute to my likings!!
Magic Desk: You can get the bamboo flute too.
Rowan: Don't push it, firewood.
Magic Desk: I'm not firewood! Jeez, if I were firewood, then I would be a pile of logs sitting in a fireplace.
Sai: Well, not exactly...Ryo here can scorch anything that can be burned.
Shina: Like my reed! I can't play my oboe now. Nice going, Pryotrumpeteer!
Ryo: Is that even a word, Shina? You do have another one. Here. *he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a case.*
Shina: Where did you get that?
Ryo: Oh, remember when we were in 6th grade...I swiped your case and I kept it.
Shina: So that's who stole my reed! That was...3 years ago!
Kento: Whatever, can we just play now and go home happy?
Magic Desk: *vein pop out* You are impossible students! I should report you to Mr. Rayden!
Rowan: For what? We didn't do -
Magic Desk: Disobeying the teacher, not listening to the teacher, there's more to it!
Rowan: Well, you're a inanimate object...and god knows that's not normal at all. You're just a talking wood desk.
Sage: So, we really don't listen to you. It is a bit cold in here...*grin*
Magic Desk: But it's spring! You don't need fire!
Sai: It's not an average spring. Sometimes it can be winter on certain days.
Ryo: And we can use some wood about now...
Magic Desk: No! You can't! *scoots back*
Kento: *cracks knuckles* Alright, how many logs ya need?
Rowan: Whatever you see fit.
Magic Desk: Noooooooo......
*It scoots all the way back to the wall and shrieks. Kento is moving threatingly close to the desk.*
Kento: How much wood can a wood chuck chuck if a wood chuck could chuck wood?
Magic Desk: Don't come any come any closer! I have drawers!
*Instantly, it grows legs and arms.*
Magic Desk: Fool! You will never kill me!
Sage: Uh, Kento you might need this!
*throws the alto flute at Kento and he catches it.*
Kento: Why in the heck did you throw me this?!
Voice: Use the force!
*the flute instantly becomes into a lightsaba!*
Magic Desk: OH NOS! IT'S THE LIGHTSABA OF FLUTE!!!
*Lights out! ; shrieks, tearing, and cheers.*