A\N: Hello again readers! This was just an idea I had while I was doing dishes. Eh, I dunno what to do with it. Think I should continue?
Westwood High school was known for its musical department. Its choir, consisting of freshmen to seniors, was always a state finalist in every competition. The bands were about the same, often competing against champions from across the state.
The only unusual thing was, although each group did their best to make the school better, they hated each other with a passion. It had always been that way since the spring of 1975. An event had then changed the band members' and the choir's feelings forever.
Even though it was an option for incoming 8th graders to sign up for choir and band, no one ever chose that option. The negative feelings between each group were too strong. Band members didn't go into the choir room for any reason, and if a choir person some how ended up in the band practice hall, they were fair game for any sort of attack. Of course, seeing one of the feuding students in either group in the other's territory just wasn't known.
All that changed on the first day back to school, nearly thirty years later.