Amber's POV

"Form a circle, form a circle!" One of the seniors yells out to the rest of the group. We all gather in this oval-shape around the instructor and I'm just waiting for this morning to be over. Why the hell do seniors have to do this anyway? We've done it for the last three years, I don't think the infos gonna change all that much.

"Hey ya'll, as you know my name's Mallory and I'll be your flute instructor again this year." The freshies look lost, they'll soon figure out just how awesome she is. I'm glad Mallory's back. I missed her accent and quirky ways.

"First we'll start with introductions. Give your name and what year you're in. Starting with Tyler!"

Tyler smiles meekly and shuffles a bit. She is the unofficial official "leader" of the flutes with Erika being like this sort of shadow queen. They're both cool.

"I'm Tyler and I'm a senior."

"I'm Erika and I'm a senior."

"I'm Leah and I'm a junior."

Okay, this is sounding monotonous.

"I'm Lyric and I'm a freshman."

Lyric? That's a cool sounding name. And original too. Later in the year, she dyed her hair a dark purple—really cool looking by the way—and she put her hair back with a headband that had a little bow on it. She looked cute.

Kate looks up looking oblivious as usual. She has been texting all day, even during freaking warm-ups.

"Uh I'm Kate and I'm a sophomore."

Oh God she even sounds stupid…I haaattteee her. No one likes her cuz she's a stupid bitch who always has to have her way or she becomes this big baby and throws a tantrum until she gets it. She doesn't even have real friends anyway. She has "fake friends." You know the kind where they are all nice to her but when she's away they talk about how much they hate her. We should form a club seriously. We could all have matching jackets.

They're only nice to her because they don't like being mean. I don't like being mean to people but I also stay away from the people I don't like. They seem to get the point after I don't talk or associate with them at all.

Okay that's enough with my Kate rant.

"I'm Victoria and I'm a sophomore."

Vicky! I love Vicky, she's awesome. I sat next to her all last year in band class because I played second part. Now that I play first part, I don't get to sit with her no more. It's kinda sad.

My turn..

"I'm Amber and I'm a senior."

I don't like speaking. Hate it actually.

"I'm Nikki and I'm a freshman."

"I'm Christie and I'm a freshman."

"I'm Alicia and I'm a freshman."

I always forget these last three freshman's names because well I don't talk to them that much. I always call Nikki April and I call Alicia Megan...they take it all in stride. Christie is so quiet we forget she's there most of the time..

So that's all the flutes. And this is how we have been doing introductions for the last 3 years since I've been here. All except for this bee.

This freaking annoying bee that's floatin' around.

"Ahh! Get away!" I shout and do this little dance.

Everyone else laughs but quickly stops when the bee goes after them. Maybe this year will be worth going to band camp after all.

Back to the trumpets yo.