Lexi and Chaz talked for the next 30 minutes. But then they heard a warning bell telling them that class was about to start in five minutes. Lexi got up from sitting down in front of her locker. Chaz did the same thing. Lexi opened her locker and got her music books out, along with her schedule. Chaz put his hand on her locker door and looked at her. "What's your first class?"

Paige looked up as a girl and a guy walked up to her. Paige held back the urge to roll her eyes, "Nope. This the class where we read random books that have nothing to do with music at all." Paige looked back at the teacher as he began to glare at the three of them again. You would think that a room with paper cut out musical notes all around the room and pictures of Boch and Motzart would signal to someone that this was a music room.
I guess these are the other two people I have to deal with the rest of the school year. Paige thought as she began to listen to her music again as it drifted up from her head phones.

Corbin turned around as two other people entered the room and started talking to a girl in the back. The girl from first glance seemed to be one of those people that thinks a bit too highly of herself where as the guy behind her seemed quite oblivious. Corbin shook his head and mental scolded himself. He hated when people judged other people before they get to know them. He had been judged before many times and hated how it felt so he made a mental note to at least try and get to know them before thining anything of them.

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Lexi listened to the girl's response. Sarcastic. She could see the girl try not to roll her eyes. Lexi curled her hands into fists. She hated it when people made sarcastic remarks, although she did it quite often. Lexi leaned into the brown haired girl. She smiled a false smile. "Listen, I was just checking, OK? No need to get snarky, alright? Thanks for the help, though." With that, Lexi flipped her hair out of her eyes as she turned around. 

Wynter looked around the classroom as the music played and wondered whythe hell she was in this class. She couldn't hear, it was pointless. She shrugged and glanced at the drumming boy and laighed at how foolish he and his friend were. Quickly she glanced at the clearly unimpressed teacher, she snickered quietly and mimicked the rhythm of the boy, in a slightly less complicated fashion,doing her best to stayon the beat.

"It would have been easy to just the board." Paige said not caring if the girl heard her. The white board had 'Music Theory' scribbled on it. Paige listened a moment to the music that the girl started playing as loud as she could and grimaced slightly. Paige wasn't a big fan of the band except for their first album. After that the band had gotten soft and lost her intrest.

Paige pulled her headphones on over her ears and smiled a bit as it completly blocked out the other music as she played her own songs. She hummed knowing no one else would hear her over the deafening loudness of the girls screeching and her 'music' blaring.

Corbin held his pencil tight in his hand as the girl started to listen to her music quite loudly behind him. It started out muffled as she listened with her headphones but intolerable when she discarded all sanity and unplugged the headphones letting the sounds rush about the room. Forgetting all he had said to himself earlyer about not judging others Corbin got up walking over to the girl and snatching her iPod and turning it off.

"I'm pleased that your OK expressing yourself but is there any way you could possibly do it in a less...how do I put this nicely...annoying way?" He was slightly stunned at his forwardness but felt it needed to be said. He kindly gave the girl back her music player not planing on keeping it anyway and waited for her responce.

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Lexi turned around as the boy snatched her silver iPod from her hands. She just stood there as he called her annoying. Lexi wasn't the type that tolerated insults, and she definitely didn't let them take affect on her. But this one got to her. And she didn't know why.

Corbin hadn't intended to come off as rude or inconciderate but the girl truly had gotten on his nerves, "I never said she was screeching." Corbin said before walking back to his desk and sitting down. Though it's a matter of opinion that she's actually good at singing. He thought though he knew better than to say it out loud.

"Well now that all of this has been sorted out we can begin class." The teacher said as he got up from his chair and walked around the class room. He tapped Paige on the shoulder to get her attention and she rolled her eyes as she lowered her volume and took the headphones off her ears and let them hang around her neck again.

The man then walked over to Chaz and Lexi, "Please take a seat young man." He said and waited until he did so to go back around to his desk.

"My name is Mr. Bacon and yes this is Music Theory." He said as he pointed to the board.

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As the teacher announced his name was Mr. Bacon, Chaz couldn't help but smirk. Now he would have a whole bunch of good pig or pork come backs for his new teacher.&nbsp;<div><br></div><div _idv_element_hash="16300304">Chaz looked to his right to see Lexi just sitting with her head in her right hand, turned away from him. He heard her sniffle and he frowned. Then he looked at the boy and growled.'&nbsp;<span _idv_element_hash="16271040">I didn't say she was screeching. Blah blah blah. I'm a Mr. Know It All.'</span></div><div _idv_element_hash="16155936"><i><br></i></div><div>Lexi heard that her teacher was talking but she wasn't listening. All she wanted to do was get away from the people in her present class and just go to choir. Her parents always have told her she was decent, and her past choir teachers always had her do solos. But Lexi really didn't think she was that good. She decided to get serious about singing and took some vocal and piano lessons.</div><div><br></div><div>Her vocal teacher was her middle school choir teacher and was a very nice woman. And Lexi's piano instructor was a nice man that had been teaching piano for 15 years. Lexi smiled as she thought of seeing her vocal teacher, Mrs. Fanning.</div><div><br></div><div><br></div>

<br><div>((sorry for double posts but idk what those weird sign thingies are on my post. I didn't put them there and I can't get them off. Sorry))</div>

<div _idv_element_hash="16484400">((sorry for double posts but idk what those weird sign thingies are on my post. I didn't put them there and I can't get them off. Sorry))</div>

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((The funny part is that I used to have an actual teacher named Mr. Bacon. He was partly deaf in both ears but never wore both of his hearing aids.))

The class went on for about 45 minutes after the teacher had introduced himself. He talked about the ob[injection]jective of the school year and how honored we should be since we were hand picked to be in the school blah blah blah. Paige didn't listen to any of it because all she could think of was how annoying this year would be. She couldn't believe that she was stuck in a class with a socially awkward kid, a guy who seemed to have little to know brain cells in his head, and a melo dramatic girl who thought that just by throwing around sob stories left and right that she would have an easy life. And to think that they would have every class together too. This was going to be a tough year.

Corbin still felt bad about making a girl cry but he didn't see what there was exactly to cry about in the first place. He shook his head and listned to the last of the teacher speech as the bell rang. He picked up his bag and slung it over his shoulder and walked out of the room as the rest of the class did so and darted out of the room. His next class was chior which he knew he wouldn't be any good at either. He couldn't and didn't sing and being in this class would just humiliate him more that he would by himself anyway. Corbin sat down to the side of the room setting down his backpack and looking down at his lap since there weren't any desks but instead just chairs.

Paige groaned as she entered the chior room and took a seat in the back making it load enough for the teacher to hear. Paige was in the school for singing yes but chior wasn't her thing in fact she hated it. Her parents, who were very religious people, had forced her to be in the church chior for years until she just refused to go any more.

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