Chapter 4
Grell Pov.
William and I were in the hallway of a school. There were people leaving, dressed in nice clothing. Some were matching. There were concert band students in black pants, shoes, and dress shirts and also ties with the school colours. There were also boys with black pants, shoes and suit coat, a white tucked-in dress shirt, and a blue cubber bunt and blue bow tie. And some girls in similar attire; white dress shirt tucked into a long skirt from high on the waist to the floor, blue cubber bunt and bow tie." Goodness, where could she be?" I said.
"Hello, are you looking for someone?" A man asked. He was dressed like the band people, only with a suit coat.
"Yes, Mabel Jackson?" William said." Oh, she must be in one of the practice rooms, right over there. Who are you?" He asked." Oh, we were told by her uncle to pick her up." I said. He nodded, so we headed to the practice rooms. We came across a room where a girl in one of the long skirts was sitting, packing up a soprano clarinet. She had another case, quite a bit bigger, sitting beside her. Will and I entered the room. She looked up, somewhat startled." U-um hi?" She said confused. She had long blond hair with waves and ringlets, and big, bright blue eyes. Will gave her the red envelope and she read it, finding out everything that was happening. She finally looked up." May I have your iPod?" I asked. She nodded and gave it to me. I programmed it as William explained the key, then gave it back. "...is that the choir uniform." I asked.
" yes, sir." She replyed." Fufu, no need to be so polite, deary. This is Will, and I'm Grell." I said patting Will's shoulder." But anyway, if you were in the choir, then why do you have theise instruments?"
"Oh, umm, I'm in the senior band as well." She answered." Oh? Then why wear this?" I asked, gesturing her uniform. She disentangles answer." Don't be shy." I said.
"Well..the choir stands up when performing but the band sits. If I were to wear the band uniform, I would stand out more in the choir. I'm not seen as well in the band so the uniform wouldn't stand out as much. Also, since I'm so short, I typically stand in the front row of the choir, I'd be even more noticeable." She said."hmm, yea, I guess that does make sense." I thought out loud." Alright, let's go." William said. Mabel took the key and held it to the wall, turned it, and a door appeared." Here, I got this." William said, picking up the larger case. She nodded and we stepped through." Welcome to Mundos Simul Palace, Mabel Jackson." Will said. She took a moment to look around, taking in everything, then took the case from will." Thank you Will, and Grell." She said softly. Will simply walked away.'my, she's so sweet.'