Okay, I know this was supposed to be a oneshot, but my beta gave me the awesome idea to write one of Bella's lessons through the POV of her instructor. This EXTREMELY short, only half a page on word, but I though you might enjoy. Again, please review! I live for reviews.
Disclaimer: Before you say it, I don't, Stephenie does.
I straightened all my papers, then grabbed cotton balls and carefully inserted them into my ears. I was preparing for my student, Isabella Swan, to come for her violin lesson. She was HORRIBLE, but I was nice anyway, but I always reminded her to practice. Poor Chief Swan.
There was a knock on my door, and the door opened, though I didn't hear because of the cotton balls in my ears. I felt a tap on my shoulder and I spun around in my chair, taken by complete surprise. "Oh, hello Bella," I smiled. She said something, but I wasn't able to hear it, but I nodded my head.
Bella sat down and turned to the page we were working on and started playing. I could just barely hear it through the cotton balls. It wasn't nearly as bad as when I first heard her play because of the cotton balls. She still played as bad, and after three weeks, she was no better than her first day.
When the lesson was over, I bent over and, while pretending to tie my shoe, took out the cotton balls and set the under my desk. I stood up and shook her hand. "Good job today Bella. You played awesome. I loved the way you kept the beat and played the notes so beautifully. Keep practicing, though, you can never get too good." She smiled at me, and then I released her and her horrible violin skills to the world.