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Zack ran down the street to the School of Rock (the after school program). He looked at his watch and he was getting a late. Finally, he was at the last turn and as fast as he could, dashed at the door, ran up the stairs and got in gasping for air. He heard the "Highway to Hell" album being played. He looked up and saw a slightly attractive, tall and somewhat buff guy with his black hair tied back and a stud on his left eyebrow. He was sitting beside a brunette girl holding a pair of drumsticks. He noticed she was holding a Gibson Flying V. Zack assumed the guy was her father but they barely looked alike. So Zack simply walked into another room and helped packing up.
"You're late, Zack." Summer said, glaring at him. Zack smiled at her and replied, "I'm sorry you little cutie.-" Summer gasped and exclaimed, "Don't call me that!! You!! You!! You boy!!" Zack laughed under his breath and walked away, helping their keyboardist, Lawrence pack up some wires and cables.
Ned Schneebly, Dewey's assistant knocked on the door and said, "Uhm, Dewey! You've got a visitor here.." Dewey, who was disassembling the drum sets called out, "Ask him to wait." Ned shook his head and answered back, "Dewey! It's important." Dewey put down the snare drum and walked to Ned. "Is it really that important?" Ned nodded and answered, also in a whisper, "It's Stone.." Dewey's eyes bulged, "It is!? Why didn't you say so??" Dewey walked right of the room and found the same people Zack saw when he came. Dewey was in shock. "Marcus Stone? Uh.. Hi! Welcome to the School of Rock! What brings you here?" Marcus stood up and replied, "I want to enroll my daughter, Sarah here." Dewey looked at the girl beside him and said, "Wow, sure. But uhm.. does she need it? 'Coz for a dude like you, you could teach her how to rock." Marcus nodded.
All of Dewey's students were all peeking through the door. Katie stared, "Who's that guy? Why does Dewey look so tense?" Zack shrugged, "I saw that guy when I got here. I think he's enrolling that girl. Hey Freddy, she has drumsticks like yours." Freddy looked her drumsticks and answered, "Don't think so. Her drumsticks are Vic Firth.. I dunno. Can't tell from here, too far. But she has your guitar." Zack nodded. Tomika, one of the girls who sang sub vocals looked at the girl and added, "I don't think she's enrolling here. She looks like she doesn't need it much. What do you think Alicia?" Another one of the girls who sang sub vocals said, "Maybe, but she doesn't look so confident." Tomika nodded and they all continued watching.
Marcus looked at Dewey with his mysterious dark eyes. Dewey gulped and said, "Okay, we'll accept Sarah, but she'd have to go through Rock 101 first." Marcus gave Dewey a threatening look and Dewey quickly added, "Okay! Okay! She's in Advanced Rock with the band! What can she play?" Marcus answered, "Drums and guitar. Get it? Now, take her in." Dewey shook his head and said, "I'm sorry. We're moving out tomorrow. We're moving to a building two blocks from Horace Green Prep School. She'll start in two days. Is that okay with you, Marcus?" Marcus nodded and turned around. He grabbed his daughter's wrist and softly said, "Let's go." Sarah turned around to look at the kids spying on them and looked away.
Dewey went back inside the room, followed by Ned. The kids were all sitting down on boxes and the first one to talk was Freddy, "Who was that dude?" Dewey was really sweaty as he answered, "His name's Marcus Stone. We went to high school together but, he was a senior there and I was a freshman. He was the ultimate rock god! We had battle of the bands in school and he'd always win but, he kept on failing so I was in the same class as him and he liked to push me around." Ned nodded and added, "It's true. Theo and I were also with Dewey. Marcus is one scary guy." Katie commented, "Looks like it.." Dewey crossed his arms and leaned on the door. "We were in a band together once.. He played drums it's just that whenever we'd screw up, Marcus would throw his drumsticks at us and smash our guitars. We decided to kick him out the next day." Zack raised an eyebrow, "Then why were you in a band together in the first place?" Dewey forced a laugh, "Well, we were No Vacancy since high school and we didn't have a drummer yet so when we had auditions, he wanted to join for some reason. And then he scared off the other people who were also gonna audition so we actually had no choice. He made us let him join. I really never knew why he wanted to be in the band." Ned pursed his lips and added, "I think it's because his band was already in college and all.." Dewey nodded and placed his hand over his mouth. "Oh, heck. I really hated him, but we all had to worship him. And I think he actually married someone though. It's hard to imagine it too." Dewey looked at his watch, "Oh! You guys! Continue packing! I'm gonna move the stuff out tomorrow. Gordon, Marco, you don't have to come tomorrow." The two frowned and nodded. "Now, let's get back to work!" And everyone started continuing what they were doing.
The next day, everyone came to school early except for Summer. They were all excited to have Ms. Gellar again for their teacher but Summer really despised it. She didn't want a teacher like her. She wanted a strict teacher who'd award golden stars properly but no, she didn't get that teacher.
"Freddy!" Ms. Gellar called out, "Stop playing with your drumsticks! Listen!" Freddy was in shock, but Summer was actually pleased. But that actually wasn't the end of Ms. Gellar's sentence, "Listen Freddy, your drumming is wrong! Let me guess, that's supposed to be Ironman by Black Sabbath right? Go see me after class later, I'll teach you the correct way." Freddy smiled and looked at Summer. Summer shook her head and slapped her forehead, "Ms. Gellar, I'm sorry to interrupt your wonderful lesson, but why are you letting him play with those sticks in the middle of class?" Ms. Gellar smiled at Summer and replied, "Well, Mr. Jones here is a drummer and I think that he needs to master his drumming if he has to." Again, Summer got to her feet and everyone stared at her, "MS. GELLAR!" She exclaimed, "You really don't get it, do you!?" Ms. Gellar shook her head and said, "I do, Summer, I do. You want a demerit? You can have it." Summer suddenly felt ashamed. Her classmates were all giggling around her. "Ms. Hathaway, may I call you Summer? I want you to march over to Ms. Mullin's office! Understand?" Ms. Gellar was really serious. You could see how angry she was with Summer. Summer looked like she was about to cry as she stepped off out of the classroom.
"Wow!" Freddy exclaimed, "That's the first time that ever happened! Thank you!"
"You're welcome," She answered, "Now, shall we continue with the lesson? Katie, would you please come up to the front and answer this equation?" Katie nodded and went up to the board.
Later at lunch, Summer carried her tray over to the teacher's table. Ms. Gellar was there, writing on a notebook with a pair of reading glasses on. Summer couldn't help it anymore, yeah, it was just the second day of school, but she was already frustrated with Ms. Gellar. Summer actually sat in front of Ms. Gellar on the teacher's table. Ms. Gellar looked up and said, "Oh! Hello, Summer! What brings you here?" Summer banged her fists on the table and everyone in the cafeteria turned their heads toward the teacher's table silently. "Ms. Gellar! I hate you!" Summer yelled. Ms. Gellar stared and Ms. Mullins got up. She grabbed Summer by the arm and said, "What's with you today, Summer? What's the matter with you? Tell me!" Summer couldn't answer her. She had just made a scene. Ms. Mullins dragged Summer out of the cafeteria and whispered to her, "Summer, I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to give you detention for a week."
Note: Okay, so that's chapter 2. Please review!!! Thanks! (
Zack ran down the street to the School of Rock (the after school program). He looked at his watch and he was getting a late. Finally, he was at the last turn and as fast as he could, dashed at the door, ran up the stairs and got in gasping for air. He heard the "Highway to Hell" album being played. He looked up and saw a slightly attractive, tall and somewhat buff guy with his black hair tied back and a stud on his left eyebrow. He was sitting beside a brunette girl holding a pair of drumsticks. He noticed she was holding a Gibson Flying V. Zack assumed the guy was her father but they barely looked alike. So Zack simply walked into another room and helped packing up.
"You're late, Zack." Summer said, glaring at him. Zack smiled at her and replied, "I'm sorry you little cutie.-" Summer gasped and exclaimed, "Don't call me that!! You!! You!! You boy!!" Zack laughed under his breath and walked away, helping their keyboardist, Lawrence pack up some wires and cables.
Ned Schneebly, Dewey's assistant knocked on the door and said, "Uhm, Dewey! You've got a visitor here.." Dewey, who was disassembling the drum sets called out, "Ask him to wait." Ned shook his head and answered back, "Dewey! It's important." Dewey put down the snare drum and walked to Ned. "Is it really that important?" Ned nodded and answered, also in a whisper, "It's Stone.." Dewey's eyes bulged, "It is!? Why didn't you say so??" Dewey walked right of the room and found the same people Zack saw when he came. Dewey was in shock. "Marcus Stone? Uh.. Hi! Welcome to the School of Rock! What brings you here?" Marcus stood up and replied, "I want to enroll my daughter, Sarah here." Dewey looked at the girl beside him and said, "Wow, sure. But uhm.. does she need it? 'Coz for a dude like you, you could teach her how to rock." Marcus nodded.
All of Dewey's students were all peeking through the door. Katie stared, "Who's that guy? Why does Dewey look so tense?" Zack shrugged, "I saw that guy when I got here. I think he's enrolling that girl. Hey Freddy, she has drumsticks like yours." Freddy looked her drumsticks and answered, "Don't think so. Her drumsticks are Vic Firth.. I dunno. Can't tell from here, too far. But she has your guitar." Zack nodded. Tomika, one of the girls who sang sub vocals looked at the girl and added, "I don't think she's enrolling here. She looks like she doesn't need it much. What do you think Alicia?" Another one of the girls who sang sub vocals said, "Maybe, but she doesn't look so confident." Tomika nodded and they all continued watching.
Marcus looked at Dewey with his mysterious dark eyes. Dewey gulped and said, "Okay, we'll accept Sarah, but she'd have to go through Rock 101 first." Marcus gave Dewey a threatening look and Dewey quickly added, "Okay! Okay! She's in Advanced Rock with the band! What can she play?" Marcus answered, "Drums and guitar. Get it? Now, take her in." Dewey shook his head and said, "I'm sorry. We're moving out tomorrow. We're moving to a building two blocks from Horace Green Prep School. She'll start in two days. Is that okay with you, Marcus?" Marcus nodded and turned around. He grabbed his daughter's wrist and softly said, "Let's go." Sarah turned around to look at the kids spying on them and looked away.
Dewey went back inside the room, followed by Ned. The kids were all sitting down on boxes and the first one to talk was Freddy, "Who was that dude?" Dewey was really sweaty as he answered, "His name's Marcus Stone. We went to high school together but, he was a senior there and I was a freshman. He was the ultimate rock god! We had battle of the bands in school and he'd always win but, he kept on failing so I was in the same class as him and he liked to push me around." Ned nodded and added, "It's true. Theo and I were also with Dewey. Marcus is one scary guy." Katie commented, "Looks like it.." Dewey crossed his arms and leaned on the door. "We were in a band together once.. He played drums it's just that whenever we'd screw up, Marcus would throw his drumsticks at us and smash our guitars. We decided to kick him out the next day." Zack raised an eyebrow, "Then why were you in a band together in the first place?" Dewey forced a laugh, "Well, we were No Vacancy since high school and we didn't have a drummer yet so when we had auditions, he wanted to join for some reason. And then he scared off the other people who were also gonna audition so we actually had no choice. He made us let him join. I really never knew why he wanted to be in the band." Ned pursed his lips and added, "I think it's because his band was already in college and all.." Dewey nodded and placed his hand over his mouth. "Oh, heck. I really hated him, but we all had to worship him. And I think he actually married someone though. It's hard to imagine it too." Dewey looked at his watch, "Oh! You guys! Continue packing! I'm gonna move the stuff out tomorrow. Gordon, Marco, you don't have to come tomorrow." The two frowned and nodded. "Now, let's get back to work!" And everyone started continuing what they were doing.
The next day, everyone came to school early except for Summer. They were all excited to have Ms. Gellar again for their teacher but Summer really despised it. She didn't want a teacher like her. She wanted a strict teacher who'd award golden stars properly but no, she didn't get that teacher.
"Freddy!" Ms. Gellar called out, "Stop playing with your drumsticks! Listen!" Freddy was in shock, but Summer was actually pleased. But that actually wasn't the end of Ms. Gellar's sentence, "Listen Freddy, your drumming is wrong! Let me guess, that's supposed to be Ironman by Black Sabbath right? Go see me after class later, I'll teach you the correct way." Freddy smiled and looked at Summer. Summer shook her head and slapped her forehead, "Ms. Gellar, I'm sorry to interrupt your wonderful lesson, but why are you letting him play with those sticks in the middle of class?" Ms. Gellar smiled at Summer and replied, "Well, Mr. Jones here is a drummer and I think that he needs to master his drumming if he has to." Again, Summer got to her feet and everyone stared at her, "MS. GELLAR!" She exclaimed, "You really don't get it, do you!?" Ms. Gellar shook her head and said, "I do, Summer, I do. You want a demerit? You can have it." Summer suddenly felt ashamed. Her classmates were all giggling around her. "Ms. Hathaway, may I call you Summer? I want you to march over to Ms. Mullin's office! Understand?" Ms. Gellar was really serious. You could see how angry she was with Summer. Summer looked like she was about to cry as she stepped off out of the classroom.
"Wow!" Freddy exclaimed, "That's the first time that ever happened! Thank you!"
"You're welcome," She answered, "Now, shall we continue with the lesson? Katie, would you please come up to the front and answer this equation?" Katie nodded and went up to the board.
Later at lunch, Summer carried her tray over to the teacher's table. Ms. Gellar was there, writing on a notebook with a pair of reading glasses on. Summer couldn't help it anymore, yeah, it was just the second day of school, but she was already frustrated with Ms. Gellar. Summer actually sat in front of Ms. Gellar on the teacher's table. Ms. Gellar looked up and said, "Oh! Hello, Summer! What brings you here?" Summer banged her fists on the table and everyone in the cafeteria turned their heads toward the teacher's table silently. "Ms. Gellar! I hate you!" Summer yelled. Ms. Gellar stared and Ms. Mullins got up. She grabbed Summer by the arm and said, "What's with you today, Summer? What's the matter with you? Tell me!" Summer couldn't answer her. She had just made a scene. Ms. Mullins dragged Summer out of the cafeteria and whispered to her, "Summer, I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to give you detention for a week."
Note: Okay, so that's chapter 2. Please review!!! Thanks! (