A/N Hey guys, wow it's only been HOW LONG since I last updated. I got mucho busy with school, and SAT's, and stuff like that, and then it was hard to get back into writing this. Rena, Tanya, Alex(who you'll meet in this chapter), and I are all seniors now, my how time flies. But that's besides the point for now, right now we're still freshmen in band camp. Here's the next chapter, enjoy!
One Time At Band Camp and Other Stories
Chapter Two: What Are You On?
The day after the whole "guy, with the white shirt, and the shorts, and the hat" incident, Rena, Tanya, Alex, and I making our way from the lunch area out to the parking lot to resume marching rehearsal. Rena, having added to her already hyper nature by drinking at least three sodas at lunch, was skipping ahead of the rest of us singing something in Swedish, or so it seemed. The rest of us weren't exactly sure, we had all grown accustomed to Rena's hyperactivity and now seldom paid close attention to exactly what she was doing while on her sugar highs.
Alex, who had been talking with Tanya and I about the new drill we had just been given, finally grew tired of blocking out Rena's distraction. "Okay, Rena, what exactly are you on" she asked in a slightly annoyed, slightly amused voice.
Rena kept skipping along ahead of us, but stopped her song long enough to proclaim"I'm on coke"
The three of us stopped, forcing several upperclassmen behind us to maneuver around us, muttering something about the annoyance of freshmen. None of us noticed however as we were too busy looking at each other knowingly. We turned our grins in Rena's direction.
Rena stopped her skipping and singing and turned around to look at each of us. "What" she asked, clearly puzzled as to what it was we found so amusing. The three of us looked at each other once more and Tanya voiced all of our thoughts,
"Really Rena, you're on coke" She emphasized the last word and raised her eyebrows suggestively.
It still took Rena a moment of thought to figure out what Tanya meant. Her eyes widened as she realized exactly what she had said. "I mean the drink" she hurried to correct her earlier statement. We all laughed.
"Of course that's what you meant dear" I replied sarcastically. Rena hit me playfully on the arm. "I'm serious" "We know Rena, we know" the three of us chorused laughing again, and this time Rena joined in, as she was quite quite high from all the "coke" she had had at lunch.
A/N Hoped you liked it. Hopefully I'll get a new chapter up soon. In the mean time click the little button down below that says "Review" I would GREATLY appreciate it.