Bring It On! BAND STYLE
By: Yuri
A/N: This is dedicated to all of us bandies who want to get even with the cheerleaders and football players, and make them appreciate us once and for all!
The students of Fake City High school all turned around from their shuffling about in their lockers. They were all silent, and none of them moved. Marching down the hallway was Mr. Bebop, the band director, Julia, the Drum Major, and all 187 marching band students. It was amazing how they all kept in step as they walked down to the school office. Mr. Bebop angrily pushed the door open startling the principal and the secretary.
"Alice! GET ME COACH JACK!" Mr. Bebop yelled, making the floor shake with furry. Alice the secretary picked up the school phone and dialed the number to Coach Jack's office in the locker room. "Hello, Jack, please come down to the office immediately, George Bebop would like to have a word with you." She said nervously. As Coach Jack entered the office, Mr. Bebop and Julia shooed the band out into the hallway.
"Jack," Mr. Bebop glared. "George," Jack smirked. "When we entered the band room today, we found that our room had been broken into. Sheet music was everywhere, Plumes were sticking out of instrument bells, and there was CHEWING GUM placed on the blackboard arranged so it said 'THE BAND IS F****ED UP' in big bold pink letters." Coach Jack smirked. "And what would that have to do with me?" Mr. Bebop frowned and held out a Jack's teacher ID card. "This was found by my desk, please explain." Coach Jack gasped when he saw the card in his hand. "Yeah, so what if we did it? We were only telling the truth!" he laughed.
The principal giggled quietly to herself. "Oh you silly boys, you two are just like the students. Jack, please don't do that anymore, and George, try to handle this like a mature adult if this ever happens again. It was barely noticeable, but when she said that Mr. Bebop lost some strands of hair. Julia stood back shocked as she watched George Bebop's face turn red, bright red. Mr. Bebop turned around and stormed out of the office, taking Julia by the arm leading her outside.
The students in the hall made room for the band and the ANGRY man as they marched through the hall in perfect unison again and back to the band room.
"This sucks!" Nick yelled as he scraped more gum off the board.
"GRR, I hate those damned jocks!" Jordan exclaimed as she picked up all of the plumes and neatly put them back in the box.
Out of all the band members they had to stay after school and clean up. "I'm missing a plume," she thought aloud as she crawled about the floor trying to find the missing stick of feathers. What she found behind the timpani made her break out in a cold sweat. "N-N-NICK!" she stammered as she slowly backed away. "Hmm?" he asked as he went to her side. "Oh my God!" he said as he clutched his hair. Before them lay Mr. Bebop's prized baton, "Betsy" he had called it, and it was broken into four different pieces.
Elaine sighed as she watched Chase, The quarterback throw the ball with great ease. She looked at him dreamy eyed and closed her eyes, thinking about the day he would ask her to come with him to the prom. In her fantasy she could here the wonderful playing of a string quartet, and then Chase, dressed in a tux would hold his arm out to her. She would take it and they would dance to the slow rhythm of the quartet. All of the sudden the quartet started going faster and faster and sounded almost brass like, it sounded almost like. the fight song!
Elaine came out of her dream world and put her mouthpiece to her face. She had been so busy dreaming she didn't even hear her cue!
"Elaine," her friend and rival, Kim said as she poked her arm. "We have to get ready for the half time show." Elaine and Kim got out of the stands and put their plumes on. They quickly polished their trumpets and got back into their section.
The band marched around the field creating swirl like patterns. They finally got into their end formation so they spelled out FCHS. The band was about to be lead off the field, but then the cheerleaders stopped them. "Wait a second Mr. Bebop, us cheerleaders made up a special cheer for the band and we would like to do it for you guys!" the ditzy blonde head cheerleader smiled. Mr. Bebop nodded his head. "Thank you, but we'll need a drum can dance" Mr. Bebop looked puzzled as he went through his mind. "Drum Can Dance?" he asked the cheer girl. "Do you mean cadence?" he asked. "What Eva! Just play a cadence!" she smiled as her and the rest of the cheerleaders took their positions.
"Hey! Hey! Now there's a sport that's new around, so plug your ears and go underground! They're so horrible and they don't understand that they're stupid 'because they're in MARCHING BAND"!
The whole crowed jeered with laughter and the football players squealed with delight. Mr. Bebop's face was so red it was purple. "Those dirty little whores!" Julia sneered as she pushed up the sleeves of her uniform. "What did you say?" Kellian, the head cheerleader asked. "I said you're a bunch of dirty little whores!" she shot back. "Jerry! Jerry!" the crowd laughed. "BRING IT ON?!" Kellian said, she never should've said that. "CATFIGHT!" everyone yelled as they took cover.
Julia took her hat and gloves off as the girl showed her long catlike nails, that were painted pink. and the fight of the century commenced.
TO BE CONTINUED!
By: Yuri
A/N: This is dedicated to all of us bandies who want to get even with the cheerleaders and football players, and make them appreciate us once and for all!
The students of Fake City High school all turned around from their shuffling about in their lockers. They were all silent, and none of them moved. Marching down the hallway was Mr. Bebop, the band director, Julia, the Drum Major, and all 187 marching band students. It was amazing how they all kept in step as they walked down to the school office. Mr. Bebop angrily pushed the door open startling the principal and the secretary.
"Alice! GET ME COACH JACK!" Mr. Bebop yelled, making the floor shake with furry. Alice the secretary picked up the school phone and dialed the number to Coach Jack's office in the locker room. "Hello, Jack, please come down to the office immediately, George Bebop would like to have a word with you." She said nervously. As Coach Jack entered the office, Mr. Bebop and Julia shooed the band out into the hallway.
"Jack," Mr. Bebop glared. "George," Jack smirked. "When we entered the band room today, we found that our room had been broken into. Sheet music was everywhere, Plumes were sticking out of instrument bells, and there was CHEWING GUM placed on the blackboard arranged so it said 'THE BAND IS F****ED UP' in big bold pink letters." Coach Jack smirked. "And what would that have to do with me?" Mr. Bebop frowned and held out a Jack's teacher ID card. "This was found by my desk, please explain." Coach Jack gasped when he saw the card in his hand. "Yeah, so what if we did it? We were only telling the truth!" he laughed.
The principal giggled quietly to herself. "Oh you silly boys, you two are just like the students. Jack, please don't do that anymore, and George, try to handle this like a mature adult if this ever happens again. It was barely noticeable, but when she said that Mr. Bebop lost some strands of hair. Julia stood back shocked as she watched George Bebop's face turn red, bright red. Mr. Bebop turned around and stormed out of the office, taking Julia by the arm leading her outside.
The students in the hall made room for the band and the ANGRY man as they marched through the hall in perfect unison again and back to the band room.
"This sucks!" Nick yelled as he scraped more gum off the board.
"GRR, I hate those damned jocks!" Jordan exclaimed as she picked up all of the plumes and neatly put them back in the box.
Out of all the band members they had to stay after school and clean up. "I'm missing a plume," she thought aloud as she crawled about the floor trying to find the missing stick of feathers. What she found behind the timpani made her break out in a cold sweat. "N-N-NICK!" she stammered as she slowly backed away. "Hmm?" he asked as he went to her side. "Oh my God!" he said as he clutched his hair. Before them lay Mr. Bebop's prized baton, "Betsy" he had called it, and it was broken into four different pieces.
Elaine sighed as she watched Chase, The quarterback throw the ball with great ease. She looked at him dreamy eyed and closed her eyes, thinking about the day he would ask her to come with him to the prom. In her fantasy she could here the wonderful playing of a string quartet, and then Chase, dressed in a tux would hold his arm out to her. She would take it and they would dance to the slow rhythm of the quartet. All of the sudden the quartet started going faster and faster and sounded almost brass like, it sounded almost like. the fight song!
Elaine came out of her dream world and put her mouthpiece to her face. She had been so busy dreaming she didn't even hear her cue!
"Elaine," her friend and rival, Kim said as she poked her arm. "We have to get ready for the half time show." Elaine and Kim got out of the stands and put their plumes on. They quickly polished their trumpets and got back into their section.
The band marched around the field creating swirl like patterns. They finally got into their end formation so they spelled out FCHS. The band was about to be lead off the field, but then the cheerleaders stopped them. "Wait a second Mr. Bebop, us cheerleaders made up a special cheer for the band and we would like to do it for you guys!" the ditzy blonde head cheerleader smiled. Mr. Bebop nodded his head. "Thank you, but we'll need a drum can dance" Mr. Bebop looked puzzled as he went through his mind. "Drum Can Dance?" he asked the cheer girl. "Do you mean cadence?" he asked. "What Eva! Just play a cadence!" she smiled as her and the rest of the cheerleaders took their positions.
"Hey! Hey! Now there's a sport that's new around, so plug your ears and go underground! They're so horrible and they don't understand that they're stupid 'because they're in MARCHING BAND"!
The whole crowed jeered with laughter and the football players squealed with delight. Mr. Bebop's face was so red it was purple. "Those dirty little whores!" Julia sneered as she pushed up the sleeves of her uniform. "What did you say?" Kellian, the head cheerleader asked. "I said you're a bunch of dirty little whores!" she shot back. "Jerry! Jerry!" the crowd laughed. "BRING IT ON?!" Kellian said, she never should've said that. "CATFIGHT!" everyone yelled as they took cover.
Julia took her hat and gloves off as the girl showed her long catlike nails, that were painted pink. and the fight of the century commenced.
TO BE CONTINUED!