Note: I did not make up marching band. The names have been changed to
protect the innocent. Based on a true story.
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Hello! My name is Briella Lindsey Scotts. I suppose you can say I'm somewhat of a band geek. Here's my story...
I walked into the band room for 3rd period on the first day of school of my sophomore year. What kind of feelings that led to, I had no idea at that point. To me, it was just a regular day of band. It wasn't until a couple of weeks later....
"Mr. Johnson, can I talk to you for a minute?" I said. I was about to confess to him that I wanted to be a band teacher.
"Sure, anything." He replied.
I could tell he's there for me no matter what I have to tell him. He turned to look at me, and his blue eyes held me captive. Suddenly I felt something I had never felt before. I opened my mouth, but no words came out. I felt like such an idiot, standing there in his office, wanting to talk to him about this, but couldn't. Finally, something came out.
"Band teacher." I blurted.
"Yes, I am a band teacher..." he said with a confused look on his face.
"Uh...uh...I wanted to l...l...let you know that I want to be a band teacher."
"Really? Well, all I have to say is, whatever your heart tells you to do? Go for it. I'll be here for you if you need anything at all."
"Thank you so much." I smiled and walked out.
I wanted so bad to run up to him and give him a huge hug, but I didn't. I continued to my seat, 1st chair, 2nd Flute, in the front row. I don't think I've enjoyed being in the front row more than now. Today I had the hardest time trying to follow the music because all I wanted to do was look into his wonderful blue eyes.
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Note: Ok, so I've decided they are going to end up together....but how, when, and where...is still a mystery....*dum dum dum*
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Hello! My name is Briella Lindsey Scotts. I suppose you can say I'm somewhat of a band geek. Here's my story...
I walked into the band room for 3rd period on the first day of school of my sophomore year. What kind of feelings that led to, I had no idea at that point. To me, it was just a regular day of band. It wasn't until a couple of weeks later....
"Mr. Johnson, can I talk to you for a minute?" I said. I was about to confess to him that I wanted to be a band teacher.
"Sure, anything." He replied.
I could tell he's there for me no matter what I have to tell him. He turned to look at me, and his blue eyes held me captive. Suddenly I felt something I had never felt before. I opened my mouth, but no words came out. I felt like such an idiot, standing there in his office, wanting to talk to him about this, but couldn't. Finally, something came out.
"Band teacher." I blurted.
"Yes, I am a band teacher..." he said with a confused look on his face.
"Uh...uh...I wanted to l...l...let you know that I want to be a band teacher."
"Really? Well, all I have to say is, whatever your heart tells you to do? Go for it. I'll be here for you if you need anything at all."
"Thank you so much." I smiled and walked out.
I wanted so bad to run up to him and give him a huge hug, but I didn't. I continued to my seat, 1st chair, 2nd Flute, in the front row. I don't think I've enjoyed being in the front row more than now. Today I had the hardest time trying to follow the music because all I wanted to do was look into his wonderful blue eyes.
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Note: Ok, so I've decided they are going to end up together....but how, when, and where...is still a mystery....*dum dum dum*