Schedule for group A.I.
Breakfast: 45 mins.
Fight: Four 45 mins.
Art: Bud 40 mins.
Music: Tori Wu 40 mins.
break: 15 mins.
Training: Four 40 mins.
Math: Eric 45 mins.
SCIENCE: Jeanine Matthews 40 mins.
Drama:Nita 35 mins.
Break: 45 mins.
Clubs: 30 mins.
8 hours.
(I know nothing about university)
We walk to art. When we get there everyone is there. We take a seat at the back. I sit beside Four, he's on my left sitting beside the window, Chris is on my right sitting beside Will. I get my bag that was under the table and grab my sketch book and pencil. I put my bag under the table again, and I put the supplies on the table. I open my sketch book to a fresh page and leave it there. I look up and Bud hasn't shown up yet. I look to my left and see that Four it looking at the window, probably daydreaming. I look to my right and see that Chris and Will are talking. I sigh and, look down at my sketch book. I grab my pencil from the table and start drawing a rose. I start with the stem, I doesn't take me long so I then draw the petals. Some petals are on the stem and some are falling. I hear a door creak. I look up to see a teacher or professor. Probably Bud. He walks over to his desk. Then he puts his stuff down, and faces us.
" Hello class, my name is Bud. Sorry I'm late I had a important meeting". Bud says. He sounds tired, like he just woke up." Draw what you want, for today". Bud says. He sits on his chair and lays his head on his desk. Then I hear snoring. Why are teacher so lazy today? I start working on my rose again. I start in the middle of the rose, and start working out of it. After finishing that I draw the falling petals. I feel like someones watching me. I look up to my right. Nope. I look to my left. Four is looking at me. Why?
" You're really good at drawing". Four says. Looking at me making eye contact. I blush and look down so he wouldn't see me blush, but fail. He chuckles.
" Thanks". I say. I look at what he drew. Its a landscape. A view of a high grassy area, and stars and the moon. It reminded me of the first time I snuck out of my house to hang out with Tobias.
" Like it". Four says. I realize that I'be been staring.
" Yeah. You're really good". I say." It reminds me of something". I go back to drawing my rose I start drawing the thorns. I finished drawing. I check my watch. It's been thirty-eight minutes. I decide to pack up. I close my book and put it and my pencil back in my bag. Two minutes later the bell rang.
" Ah!". Bud screams. Everyone gets up. Next class music. I walk down to stairs and out of the door and start walking to class with Chris, Four, Will, Peter, and Al. When we get there we pick a chair to sit on. The room is huge it has lot of instruments and stuff. I pick a seat by the window. To my right is Four and my left is the window. Tori is already here.
" Alright class I'm Ms. Tori Wu, but call me Tori. Miss Wu sounds weird". Tori says. " Today we will make a band, or you can be a soloist, group A.B. is joining us". The door opens. I look that way and group A.B. is there. They sit in the empty chairs. " Of you're a boy you make a boy band. If you're a girl you make girl band". Tori says. Chris, Marlene, Shauna, Lynn, and Lauren walk over to me.
"Okay, Mar do you know how to play an instrument?". Chris asks.
" I can play guitar and piano". Mar says. " What about you?".
" I can play guitar and violin". Chris says and looks at Lynn and says. " Lynn?".
" I can play the drums". Lynn says. "What about you Lauren?".
" Bass, triangle, and the organ". Lauren says. " What about you Tris?".
" She can play a lot. Why not have her sing?". Chris says.
" What! No, I can't sing". I say.
" I've heard you sing". Chris says.
" Come on just sing we're wasting time". Lynn says.
" Fine". I say then groan. " What about you Shauna?".
" Cymbals, cow bell, and saxophone". Shauna says.
" We need guitar, piano, saxophone, drums, bass and Tris' voice". Chris says.
" Get the things you need". Shauna says. Then rush off to get the stuff I stand there, and wait for them. Five minutes later they came back. Chris hands me a microphone. Everone except Lynn came back, we walk over to her and decided to stay there since the drums would be kind of hard to carry.
" Okay, we totally forgot we need a song". Lauren says.
" Thats right. Anybody know how to play the song Viva La Vida?". Chris says. Everyone says they know it.
" Wait does anyone know how to play the cello?". Lynn says asks.
" I do". Shauna says. We all look at her. " Wasn't my fault".
" Chris, Shauna, get what you need". Mar says. They nod and get the instruments. They come back about a minute later.
" Lets start". Chris says. " You know the Lyrics right?". I nod. I don't want to sing. I'm bad. No!
" One. Two. Three.". Lauren says. They start playing. Ten seconds later I hold the microphone up to my mouth and sing facing them.
" I use to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep the alone
Sweep the streets that I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing,
Now the old king is dead long live the king!
One minute I held the key,
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castle stood,
Upon the pillars of salt, pillars of sand.
I hear Jerusalem bells a-
ringing,
Roman Calvary choirs a-
singing,
Be my mirror, my sword, my shield,
My missionaries in a foreign field,
For some reason I can't explain,
Once you go, there was never,
never an honest word,
And that was when I ruled the world.
It was the wicked and wild wind,
Blew down the doors to let me in,
Shatterd windows and the wild sound of drums,
People couldn't believe what I'v become,
Revolutionaries wait, for my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string,
Oh who would who would ever want to be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells a-
ringing
Roman Calvary choirs a-
singing
Be my mirror, my sword, my shield,
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain,
I know Saint Peter won't call my name,
Never an honest word,
But that was when I ruled the world.
Whoaaaa...
Whoaaaa...
Whoaaaa...
Whoaaaa...
I hear Jerusalem bells a-
ringing
Roman Calvary choirs a-
singing
Be my mirror, my sword, my shield,
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I cant explain,
I know Saint Peter won't call my name,
Never an honest word,
But that was when I ruled the world.
Mmm..."
I turn around and see everyone looking at me with shocked faces. Was I that bad that they would be surprised? They snapped out of oblivion and clap their hands. Tori makes her way to me.
" Wow, Tris you're really good at singing". Tori says. I was good? Oh, I didn't know." Your band could win the girl band spot".
" Thanks". I say. She walks away, and I turn and face the girls.
" We rocked it!". Mar says.
" Yeah". We all say.
" Problem". Lauren says. We look at her. " We don't have a band name".
" How about Skull smashers". Lynn says. We all look at her.
" No. What about Brave And Dauntless". I says.
" Yeah, and BAD for short". Chris says. They all nod.
" Brave And Dauntless it is". Shauna says. I feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn around to see the guys.
" Hey what's up?". I say.
" The opposite of down". Will says. We all look at him with are you kidding faces." Just telling the truth". He shrugs.
" Anyways we just came to say you guys were awesome". Al says.
" Thanks ". The girls and I say.
" Whats your band name?". Zeke asks.
" Brave and Dauntless". Chris says.
" AKA BAD". Lynn says.
" Bad girls. I like it". Peter says.
" What's your boy band name?". I say.
" Havent thought of one .Been writing songs". Uri says. The bell rings.
" Break time. YES!". Lauren shouts.
I grab my bag and head the me and Christina's room with the rest of the gang. We walk in and sit down on the couch.
" So". Chris says." Candor or Dauntless?".
" Sure". We all say.
