A/N Hi everyone!!! OK I hope you all like this, it's my first fic, so go
easy on me!!! K these are all true stories from my life in band. A lot of
them revolve around my one friend who we shall call Rena. Yeah and the
nicknames are just part of what my friends and I do, if there's a guy we
like, he gets a nickname! All of the names in this story have been changed
to protect the innocent, or not so innocent in some cases ; )!!! K enjoy!!!
One Time at Band Camp and Other Stories
Chapter One: THE Guy
"Oh my gosh Lindsey I HAVE to tell you something!"(A/N I decided to leave my name alone) Rena sounded kinda freaked out "You will NOT believe what happened!!"
I rolled my eyes, Rena always had something that had happened that nobody would believe. But I kind of liked it that way; it kept life interesting. Come to think of it, you could never describe life as boring when Rena was there. So I decided to get on with the news, it would probably be a source of references and inside jokes for us for quite some time.
"What happened now Rena?" one of our other friends Tanya had beaten me to it.
"Well, I was standing at attention in the block and that marching instructor guy walked by and stopped in front of me. And he like lifted up his shirt and his boxers were too low and I saw stuff!!!" Whoa, that was interesting. "I wonder which marching instructor she's talking about," I thought to myself.
Tanya voiced my thoughts a second later "Wait, which marching instructor Rena?" Rena thought for a moment before answering.
"It's the guy, with the white shirt" I should probably explain that all of our marching instructors were wearing a white shirt, shorts and a hat, and I should probably mention that Rena is blonde.
It was now Tanya's turn to roll her eyes at Rena. "Rena that doesn't tell us anything that we didn't already know. Which marching instructor was it that flashed you."
This caused Rena to think even harder. "I can't think of his name, but it's the guy with the shorts and the hat!"
Tanya started getting a little frustrated. "Ok, Rena, ALL of our marching instructors are wearing a white shirt, shorts, and a hat. Now was it Jeremy, Neil, or Ben?"
Rena's face lit up with recognition. "It was that Neil guy!!!" With the diagnosis of our mysterious flasher we all laughed and began discussing what he could have been thinking. And to this day we still joke with Rena about the guy, in the white shirt, and the shorts, and the hat.
A/N I hope you liked the first chapter. Please review, but don't totally yell at me if it sucks. You can give your opinions, just don't make them really mean. Until next chapter!!!
One Time at Band Camp and Other Stories
Chapter One: THE Guy
"Oh my gosh Lindsey I HAVE to tell you something!"(A/N I decided to leave my name alone) Rena sounded kinda freaked out "You will NOT believe what happened!!"
I rolled my eyes, Rena always had something that had happened that nobody would believe. But I kind of liked it that way; it kept life interesting. Come to think of it, you could never describe life as boring when Rena was there. So I decided to get on with the news, it would probably be a source of references and inside jokes for us for quite some time.
"What happened now Rena?" one of our other friends Tanya had beaten me to it.
"Well, I was standing at attention in the block and that marching instructor guy walked by and stopped in front of me. And he like lifted up his shirt and his boxers were too low and I saw stuff!!!" Whoa, that was interesting. "I wonder which marching instructor she's talking about," I thought to myself.
Tanya voiced my thoughts a second later "Wait, which marching instructor Rena?" Rena thought for a moment before answering.
"It's the guy, with the white shirt" I should probably explain that all of our marching instructors were wearing a white shirt, shorts and a hat, and I should probably mention that Rena is blonde.
It was now Tanya's turn to roll her eyes at Rena. "Rena that doesn't tell us anything that we didn't already know. Which marching instructor was it that flashed you."
This caused Rena to think even harder. "I can't think of his name, but it's the guy with the shorts and the hat!"
Tanya started getting a little frustrated. "Ok, Rena, ALL of our marching instructors are wearing a white shirt, shorts, and a hat. Now was it Jeremy, Neil, or Ben?"
Rena's face lit up with recognition. "It was that Neil guy!!!" With the diagnosis of our mysterious flasher we all laughed and began discussing what he could have been thinking. And to this day we still joke with Rena about the guy, in the white shirt, and the shorts, and the hat.
A/N I hope you liked the first chapter. Please review, but don't totally yell at me if it sucks. You can give your opinions, just don't make them really mean. Until next chapter!!!