Hiya guys! I am back (obviously) with some a new chapter... yay! Sorry it took so long! Same disclaimers as before…
A/N- Yeah I don't usually have these in the beginning.. but this is so u can understand the story better… There used to be a ton of graffiti on all the walls of the band room. That is, until a whole bunch of people came during the summer and painted it white. Above the cabinets on the wall opposite the door, someone painted a mural. Mr. H thinks it is the ugliest thing in the world, so he covered it up with a bunch of square pieces of foam. We all like to take it down to see what is underneath and because it pisses him off. No one ever tells who takes the foam down, it is like an unspoken rule. Now that u guys are smart.. on to the new chappie!!..
"No way! I am not your little slave girl or a tattletale. You can just forget it." With that, I stormed out of Mr. H's office. Andrew stood outside waiting for me.
"Can you believe that that butthead wanted me to tell him who was taking down the foam?!" I was more than a little bit aggravated.
"Oh man! He must have had something major to offer in return though. I mean, if you HAD told, and right now I am assuming you didn't, then you would have broken the trust of all the band members. Doesn't he realize that?" Andrew stopped me and made me look at him.
"Of course! He just doesn't care. I mean, this totally pisses him off! What am I supposed to do though? I have no clue who this stupid guy is, when he is going to strike next, why he is even targeting me or anything!" I took a deep breath and with it, came an inkling of an idea. Andrew looked at me and immediately said, "Don't hurt yourself thinking, Anne! You are going to work that one brain cell of yours to death, and then where are you going to be?.. What are you thinking of?"
"Shush! I need to go find Kristen and Elise… I will be right back." I ran off, leaving a very confused Andrew behind me. He called out after me, "Ok, whatever. Ill be in the pit if ya need me!"
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"What do you girls think of the plan? I know that it can be improved in so many ways, but that is the basics of it." I looked around with a hopeful face. Elise looked at me and giggled.
"Usually I am pretty against being mean, but I mean, this guy took Mark! MARK of all saxophones! I would scream if he, or she I guess, took Bebe. What I don't understand though, is how do Kristen and me fit in? It looks like you are going to be doing mostly everything. So why tell us what you are going to do?"
"Well, I am not exactly sure yet, but…" suddenly I got cut off.
"Anne! Anne! You have to come with me!" I turned to see Andrew hurdling himself towards me. "The Sax Napper! He is at it again! Only this time he left a note in the pit…"
A/N- Sorry it was pretty short and crappy, I am still hoping for it to get a little bit better… :) reviews are ALWAYS appreciated!!