The rest of the band had gone of in separate sections to practice the
techniques they needed to march. And, of course, the three Class Reps were
together once more, their first time to really talk to each other.
Cari was the first to speak. "Well, as Senior Class Rep I expect you all to bow down to me and the other seniors."
Jordan just shrugged but Allison piped up. "Why?"
"BECAUSE I SAID SO!!" Cari barked back causing Allison and Jordan to tumble over.
Jordan got up and made sure his drum sticks weren't hurt. "Hrrrrmmm." He muttered.
"It still doesn't make any sens-" Allison started but was interrupted by Cari.
"One time, at band camp, I punched you in the FACE. Now shut up!" she growled. Allison whimpered and shook with fear.
"Now Cari. she's just a sophomore.." Jordan said in his monotone voice. He was immediately bowled over by the flute girl as shrill giggles ripped through the air.
"Eeeeeeee! I knew it! You love meeeeeee!" she cried and clung onto him in her girlish death grip.
Jordan's eye s went wide and he looked to Cari for help. She rolled her eyes and took Allison by the scruff of the neck, holding her up in the air.
"Sorry, Kid. Jordan's already taken." Cari said plainly.
Allison gasped and fell to the ground pounding her fists into the dirt. "NOOOO! Why WHY WHHHHYYYY????" sniff "By.. Who?"
Cari snickered and pointed over to Jordan who was hugging his drum sticks and cooing, "I luuuuuuuve you! Yesssss, precious stickeys!"
"Besides, Kid, Jordan would need a personality to have a girlfriend."
"I heard that." Jordan said but his face expression didn't change (it never did).
Allison was over it in a short time; she was bouncing around and being as squeaky as a 1st year clarinet. Jordan threw up his hands when he had had enough of her girlish hyperness.
"Cari! Do something!" He cried, hold his hands over his ears.
Cari thought for a second. A smile crept upon her face and she pointed. "Look! Really hot drum major!"
Allison stopped dead still and let out a shriek before running off towards poor Ryan, the Drum Major.
"Shall we pray for him?" Jordan asked, though he still looked bored.
"The very might of God cannot save him now." Cari sighed as she gazed towards Allison chasing Ryan all over the field.
"Well, she's out of our hair... for now.." Jordan said and caught Cari's glance. Yes, this was going to be an interesting season.
Cari was the first to speak. "Well, as Senior Class Rep I expect you all to bow down to me and the other seniors."
Jordan just shrugged but Allison piped up. "Why?"
"BECAUSE I SAID SO!!" Cari barked back causing Allison and Jordan to tumble over.
Jordan got up and made sure his drum sticks weren't hurt. "Hrrrrmmm." He muttered.
"It still doesn't make any sens-" Allison started but was interrupted by Cari.
"One time, at band camp, I punched you in the FACE. Now shut up!" she growled. Allison whimpered and shook with fear.
"Now Cari. she's just a sophomore.." Jordan said in his monotone voice. He was immediately bowled over by the flute girl as shrill giggles ripped through the air.
"Eeeeeeee! I knew it! You love meeeeeee!" she cried and clung onto him in her girlish death grip.
Jordan's eye s went wide and he looked to Cari for help. She rolled her eyes and took Allison by the scruff of the neck, holding her up in the air.
"Sorry, Kid. Jordan's already taken." Cari said plainly.
Allison gasped and fell to the ground pounding her fists into the dirt. "NOOOO! Why WHY WHHHHYYYY????" sniff "By.. Who?"
Cari snickered and pointed over to Jordan who was hugging his drum sticks and cooing, "I luuuuuuuve you! Yesssss, precious stickeys!"
"Besides, Kid, Jordan would need a personality to have a girlfriend."
"I heard that." Jordan said but his face expression didn't change (it never did).
Allison was over it in a short time; she was bouncing around and being as squeaky as a 1st year clarinet. Jordan threw up his hands when he had had enough of her girlish hyperness.
"Cari! Do something!" He cried, hold his hands over his ears.
Cari thought for a second. A smile crept upon her face and she pointed. "Look! Really hot drum major!"
Allison stopped dead still and let out a shriek before running off towards poor Ryan, the Drum Major.
"Shall we pray for him?" Jordan asked, though he still looked bored.
"The very might of God cannot save him now." Cari sighed as she gazed towards Allison chasing Ryan all over the field.
"Well, she's out of our hair... for now.." Jordan said and caught Cari's glance. Yes, this was going to be an interesting season.