Qui-gon: Head Drum Major; S;Trombone
Depa: Drum Major; JS; Clarinet
"Alright band. Lets play….umm…how about Radioactive." Qui-gon fiddle with the mic.
In a not really shocking turn of events, no body did anything. He took off the mic and checked it. It was on, there has to be something wrong.
"Hello band. Can anyone here me?"
Still nothing. He tried to signal a percussionist to give four clicks but even that wasn't working.
"Hey band!" He yelled.
"Hey what!" Very few people heard him.
"Alright. This calls for theater kid voice." He climbed up onto the railings on the podium.
"EVERYBODY SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
That seem to get some people's attention. But not the entire band.
Thats when percussion had the great idea to start a cadence. "Oh come on!"
"Let me do it." Depa came over and shoved him off the railing.
"HEY BAND!" Depa yelled.
"HEY WHAT!" The rest of the band responded.
"There you go."
"I hate you." He pouted.
"Lets play Shout It Out." Depa got ready to conduct.
"Hey its my quarter! You can't conduct." He tried to shove her away.
"To late!" Depa smiled as the band started playing.