Mrs. Abernathy (concerned): Ethan, what are you doing?

(Ethan's eyes shot open and he stares down at his muddy, clay hands. He then stared up at the pottery wheel, only to find a perfectly imprinted hand. The hand seemed to have a soft, kind feature to it; being smaller than his, it was a girls'. Mrs. Abernathy walks towards Ethan's desk and shakes her head slightly frustrated.)

Mrs. Abernathy (eagerly): Ethan, you could at least try to make something. (Gently sets a hand on his shoulder while a crack of thunder makes him fidget and look through the window.)

Savannah (jokingly): But Mrs. Abernathy, I think Ethan's soul is communicating with him. (Leans over and looks down at his hands as the camera does the same. The camera angles back to Savannah and she smiles.) I think it's telling him to get a manicure.

(All the girls let out bursts of giggles.)

(Ethan smashes the imprint and wipes his hand on a paper towel. He maneuvered quickly out of the classroom as the bell rang. The camera zooms in on his muddy black high tops as he skids down the hall. He dashes down two flights of stairs and jumps over the railing to avoid another. A sea of people gathers as he is running past them in the opposite direction. He finally arrives at the music room, completely out of breath. Ethan sticks his head into the doorway and sees Miss Spider picking up music.)

Ethan: Excuse me, ma'am. Who was just playing that – that song?

Miss Spider: (looks up and smiles) we have a wonderful new addition to our strings section. A viola. She's just moved into town –

(The camera now zooms to Ethan's shocked face and fades down to his sneakers as he bolts from the classroom.)

(The scene that is shown on the camera is in the boys' locker room. The sound is all the teammates making loud chaos and chatting about girls. Ethan comes barging in, and finds Link in his usual spot next to his locker.)

Ethan (desperately): Link, I need your keys man.

Link (looks up, confused): What about practice?

Ethan: I can't make it. There's something I've gotta do.

Link (narrows his eyebrows and stares at Ethan): Dude, what are you talkin' about?

Ethan (rolls his eyes): I just need you keys.

(Link digs in his pocket, and fishes out his keys. He hands them in Ethan's direction. The camera focuses on the passing of the keys while Link adds a comment.)

Link: Coach is gonna kill you.

Ethan (looks up): I know.

(The camera looks back at Link and switches back and forth from Link to Ethan.)

Link: And she's gonna kick your butt all the way to the County Line.

Ethan (annoyed): Link I get it.

(Ethan takes the keys and turns around to bolt but Link grabs his shoulder and Ethan looks over his shoulder. The camera uses a certain lens to intensify the scene.)

Link: Don't be stupid.

(Ethan yanks his shoulder out of his grip, and runs towards the parking lot.)