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35. Forgotten (Sydney's POV, sophomore year)
The band room was a total and complete mess; the result of two weeks of at-home band camp. I was helping clean it up, along with several other members.
"I didn't know we had a slide trumpet!" Someone yelled from the band closet.
"I found Batman's mouthpiece!"
"How'd he lose that?"
"MONEY!" A trombonist yelled after finding twenty seven cents behind the percussion cabinet.
Meredith, the drum major sighed. At this rate, they'd never get anything cleaned up. The cleaners had formed a circle on the floor and were comparing finds.
"You've lost your minds!" She yelled.