Confessions of a Lynbrook High Marching Band Junkie

By CrystalMagic

* Ok, I'm not in band, but I go to all the band things I can- yes, I'm a band geek. *

Hi, My name is CrystalMagic, and I am a Marching Band Junkie. All my friends are members of the Lynbrook High School Marching Band- and I am not. I come to almost ALL the PRACTICES, ALL THE FOOTBALL GAMES, ALL THE FIELD SHOWS, and now that marching season is over, I have nothing to do Thursday nights, nothing to do Saturday. I'm a lonely band junkie, and all I can do is watch videos of my beloved band and try to find sanctuary in the band room, or peace in Doc. Felder's * band director * screaming voice, or watch my Friend Shrinivas try to march during lunch. Robert, One of my best guy friends, plays trumpet- he is the main reason I go to all the field shows, he guilt's me into it. Olga and Shrinivas are in the Drum Line, and Stacy is in Pit. Shrinivas is odd, but fun, Olga is insane with power, for she is Cymbal Section leader. Stacey is stressed since pit size is going down since all the good players are Seniors. Chris is a Trombone, Josh is Berry Sax, Daniel is Malophone (also known as the weedophone), Lucy is Clarinet and Chris R. is Tenor Sax. You may ask why I even hang out with the band people, the answer is simple, BAND PEOPLE ARE EVIL AND TRY TO TAKE OVER THE MINDS OF POOR PEOPLE LIKE ME! Robert gets me every time. He makes me bye candy from him, he makes me come to night practice, he makes me go to football games, and you know why I show up at all? If I don't he makes me feel horrible the next day and doesn't talk to me for a week. How evil is that? Ok, now I'm just boring you…well, I did that in the first place…

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