Windu: Band Director
Kit: Theatre Director
Dooku: Drill Leader; S; Flute
Mace stared blankly at this year's shows music. He needed to write the drill sheets for tomorrow but he had no ideas. He tapped his pen against his desk.
"Winduuuuuuuuuuuu." Dooku walked into the office.
"Yes?" He said not looking up.
"I can't find the wood block."
That made him look up. "Again?"
"Yes again."
"Where did you leave it last?" He asked as Kit walked in.
"I don't know."
"What do you mean 'you don't know'?"
"I mean I don't know."
"Go look at the podium if its not there then go get some drum sticks and make do."
"Okay." Dooku left.
He turned back to his desk and sighed. This was the 5th time today they have lost the stupid wood block.
"Here." Kit handed him something.
He took it. "I swear-" It was the missing wood block.
"I just took it. The other times I actually have no idea where it was. I just thought it would be funny."
He watched as Dooku left the band hall. "Put it in the most obvious spot-"
"And watch the chaos explode." Kit finished.
"Oh he is going to love us." He smiled.