They came back from PE and saw that the desks were rearranged. They knew what this meant. An all class band practice. Dewey was serious about this competition. One little problem Freddy noticed though... Only one drumset. Isabelle walked in and saw the same thing. 'Uhoh' she thought. 'This means trouble.' "Dewey! Why's there only one drumset??" demanded Freddy. "I-" Dewey was cut off by more yelling. "I thought you wanted two drummers!" cried Isabelle. "Well I do bu-" "BUT WHAT?!?!" yelled Freddy and Isabelle at the same time. "Well, I thought that if we had two drumsets, we might make too much noise then I might not be able to have band practice anymore...well, in the classroom that is." explained Dewey. "Alright, LETS GET ROCKIN!" he yelled.
If you were to walk into the classroom during their whole class band practice, you would see Gordon working on the lighting, Billy designing yet another outfit, Lenny and Michelle discussing their outfits for the next gig, Frankie and Marco making microphones so they can contact each other if necessary, and the band... well, practicing. "Freddy, speed it up!" yelled Dewey. Freddy mumbled under his breath. "Ok Cut it! Stop!" said Dewey. "Let's take five. Freddy, come over here." Freddy walked over to him. "What?" sighed Freddy. "Dude, what's wrong? I'm not feeling your musical fusion!" "Uh.. Ok. I'll work on it." said Freddy and started to walk back over but Dewey grabbed him. "Man, come on! What's wrong?" Freddy sighed. "Just a little girl trouble ok Dewey? Nothing big." He tried to walk over again. "Whoa whoa Whoa.... Freddy Jones having GIRL problems??" laughed Dewey. "Hey Finn, cut it out!" scowled Freddy. "Who is it? Isabelle?" asked Dewey. "Who told you?? Zack! It was Zack wasn't it! Man, I'm going to get that little-" Dewey cut Freddy off. "No, its obvious. You guys avoiding each other when you were so happy when she came. What'd she do? Reject you?" laughed Dewey. Freddy looked down. "Oh... Hey don't let that from keeping you go all out on drums. Take out your anger on the drums. Ok?" said Dewey. "Yeah... Ok.." sighed Freddy. "ALRIGHT EVERYBODY! ROCK POSITIONS!" yelled Dewey.
The thing Freddy didn't realize was that Isabelle had heard it all. Every word. Isabelle ran out of the classroom. "Isabelle!" yelled Dewey. "We need you on drums!" She hadn't heard him. "Man.. alright.. Freddy! Go get her!" Dewey winked at Freddy. "Aw man. Why me Dewey?" "I need to work on the others for a minute. Now go!" commanded Dewey. Freddy walked out slowly. He got into the hallway and looked for Isabelle. "Isabelle...?" asked Freddy. He found her near the spot they had kissed the other day. "Isabelle, let's go. Dewey needs you." Freddy walked over to her. "What do you want Jones?" snapped Isabelle. "You've never cared before." retorted Freddy. Isabelle sighed. "Fine. Whatever. I'm coming." said Isabelle. She got up and Freddy grabbed her hand. He led her to a deserted hallway with no classrooms instead of their classroom. "Let me try again." said Freddy. "Wh-What are you doing Freddy?" stuttered Isabelle. "Will you go out with me?" blurted Freddy. Isabelle sighed. "Freddy, you know that I don't want you and Z-" Freddy kissed her, not just a peck like it had been. He kissed her. Isabelle didn't resist. Freddy finally stopped. Isabelle was shocked. "We really have to stop meeting like this.." said Isabelle slowly. Freddy turned to walk away, but Isabelle grabbed him. "Freddy.." He turned around. "Sorry.." she said.
They walked back to the classroom hand in hand. Isabelle's head on his shoulder. "OOOH!!!" shouted the class when they walked in. Isabelle blushed. Freddy glared at Dewey. He just shrugged. "We're not going out or anything." said Freddy. "Sure you aren't! You just like to have kissing sessions in the hallway!" yelled Alicia. Isabelle turned bright red. "No we weren't!" debated Freddy. "Oh whatever Freddy! We SAW you!!" yelled Alica. "We all went to get drinks for a break. We heard talking and peaked around the corner." explained Lawerence. "Why'd you say no Isabelle?" asked Summer. "Well I-I..." stuttered Isabelle. She didn't know what to say. "She didn't want me to stop being friends with Zack." said Freddy. Isabelle smacked her head. "Freddy..." she hissed. "How thoughtful." snapped Zack. "Zack.. I'm sorry.." said Isabelle. "Oh save it for Freddy! I don't care anyway. It's not like I liked you." retorted Zack. "I'm taking a break. I'll be back in a minute Dewey." Zack shoved passed Freddy into the hallway. "And the drama continues on!" announced Lenny. Isabelle looked thoughtfully at Freddy. "Do you think you should talk to him?"
If you were to walk into the classroom during their whole class band practice, you would see Gordon working on the lighting, Billy designing yet another outfit, Lenny and Michelle discussing their outfits for the next gig, Frankie and Marco making microphones so they can contact each other if necessary, and the band... well, practicing. "Freddy, speed it up!" yelled Dewey. Freddy mumbled under his breath. "Ok Cut it! Stop!" said Dewey. "Let's take five. Freddy, come over here." Freddy walked over to him. "What?" sighed Freddy. "Dude, what's wrong? I'm not feeling your musical fusion!" "Uh.. Ok. I'll work on it." said Freddy and started to walk back over but Dewey grabbed him. "Man, come on! What's wrong?" Freddy sighed. "Just a little girl trouble ok Dewey? Nothing big." He tried to walk over again. "Whoa whoa Whoa.... Freddy Jones having GIRL problems??" laughed Dewey. "Hey Finn, cut it out!" scowled Freddy. "Who is it? Isabelle?" asked Dewey. "Who told you?? Zack! It was Zack wasn't it! Man, I'm going to get that little-" Dewey cut Freddy off. "No, its obvious. You guys avoiding each other when you were so happy when she came. What'd she do? Reject you?" laughed Dewey. Freddy looked down. "Oh... Hey don't let that from keeping you go all out on drums. Take out your anger on the drums. Ok?" said Dewey. "Yeah... Ok.." sighed Freddy. "ALRIGHT EVERYBODY! ROCK POSITIONS!" yelled Dewey.
The thing Freddy didn't realize was that Isabelle had heard it all. Every word. Isabelle ran out of the classroom. "Isabelle!" yelled Dewey. "We need you on drums!" She hadn't heard him. "Man.. alright.. Freddy! Go get her!" Dewey winked at Freddy. "Aw man. Why me Dewey?" "I need to work on the others for a minute. Now go!" commanded Dewey. Freddy walked out slowly. He got into the hallway and looked for Isabelle. "Isabelle...?" asked Freddy. He found her near the spot they had kissed the other day. "Isabelle, let's go. Dewey needs you." Freddy walked over to her. "What do you want Jones?" snapped Isabelle. "You've never cared before." retorted Freddy. Isabelle sighed. "Fine. Whatever. I'm coming." said Isabelle. She got up and Freddy grabbed her hand. He led her to a deserted hallway with no classrooms instead of their classroom. "Let me try again." said Freddy. "Wh-What are you doing Freddy?" stuttered Isabelle. "Will you go out with me?" blurted Freddy. Isabelle sighed. "Freddy, you know that I don't want you and Z-" Freddy kissed her, not just a peck like it had been. He kissed her. Isabelle didn't resist. Freddy finally stopped. Isabelle was shocked. "We really have to stop meeting like this.." said Isabelle slowly. Freddy turned to walk away, but Isabelle grabbed him. "Freddy.." He turned around. "Sorry.." she said.
They walked back to the classroom hand in hand. Isabelle's head on his shoulder. "OOOH!!!" shouted the class when they walked in. Isabelle blushed. Freddy glared at Dewey. He just shrugged. "We're not going out or anything." said Freddy. "Sure you aren't! You just like to have kissing sessions in the hallway!" yelled Alicia. Isabelle turned bright red. "No we weren't!" debated Freddy. "Oh whatever Freddy! We SAW you!!" yelled Alica. "We all went to get drinks for a break. We heard talking and peaked around the corner." explained Lawerence. "Why'd you say no Isabelle?" asked Summer. "Well I-I..." stuttered Isabelle. She didn't know what to say. "She didn't want me to stop being friends with Zack." said Freddy. Isabelle smacked her head. "Freddy..." she hissed. "How thoughtful." snapped Zack. "Zack.. I'm sorry.." said Isabelle. "Oh save it for Freddy! I don't care anyway. It's not like I liked you." retorted Zack. "I'm taking a break. I'll be back in a minute Dewey." Zack shoved passed Freddy into the hallway. "And the drama continues on!" announced Lenny. Isabelle looked thoughtfully at Freddy. "Do you think you should talk to him?"