Chapter 1 : let's imagine
Altaïr was inspirationless. It has been a few days since he had got the assignment, and he couldn't get it started. His teacher had given the whole class the same one. Pick a card from the hat and write a song in the genre that is on the card. Of course he had to pull the card that said 'Love song'. He, Altaïr, the man that is known for being a lifetime single, had to write a 'love song'.
He had tried however, but he was inspirationless and at one point it had gotten so bad that he was now laying on his keyboard, causing a monotone sound.
Desmond was watching his friends back. He had come in just a minute ago and was waiting for Altaït to notice him. When this did not happen after a few minutes he called out. "Start whining. "
Desmond knew that Altaïr had heard him, he was just being ignored.
His friend came up from his keyboard, stopping the screaming. "I don't whine, Desmond. I complain. Lucy whines about Clay and his stupidity. Rebecca whines about Shaun. You whine about how Shaun could date a... " "Yes, we all know that story. Now, spill it loverboy." Altaïr let out a sigh. " That's the problem. I need to write a love song."
Desmond chuckled. "Too bad, man." He grabbed a stair an when to sit next to his friend. " Can't you listen to some songs and get your inspiration from them." "All ready tied that, no use."
Desmond though and grinned as he had an idea. "Okay, what if you just imagined to be in love and write a song to your imaginary girlfriend." this earned him a stomp, a gather hard one.
" And what if we found you a partner?" Both boys looked up to the door where Rauf was standing. "Couldn't help to overhear your conversation." Desmond smiled. Rauf was known for knowing everyone on school. He and Clay keep things interesting on school.
Rauf came in." I do know some people, I could help you guys." Desmond smirked. "Okay, let's find Altaïr a mate."