let the music play

Camille hummed a bright, cheery tune as she walked into her music classroom. Her hair tied up in a messy ponytail, she flopped down on the floor, leaning against the wall, and waited for people to arrive.

Being early sucked sometimes.

Quinn made sure to do a touch up before she walked in. She smiled when she saw Camille there. She walked over and took a seat next to her. "Hey" She smiled. "So after Tobias's house what did you do for the rest of the vacation" Quinn regretted asking when she said that.

Marcus found his way to the Music class, quite excited since it was his first lesson here. He hoped the professor wouldn't mind that he had just decided to enter. After all, he felt rather stupid for not realzing that there was a class on music. Marcus wasn't sure what kind of class it was but just to be prepepared, his guitar case with the instrument inside, was slung over his back as he entered the class room. He wasn't the first one there nor the second one, but he was glad he wasn't the first or last. He waved nicely at the girls her recognized from other classes and took a seat near the front.

"Hey girls," he greeted with a smile.

Emelie was in a rarely good mood when she got to music. She grinned and waved to the others. Sitting down on the floor, she shut her eyes briefly.

"Hi," Emelie smiled, reopening her eyes.

Camille smiled as Quinn took a seat next to her and shrugged. "Nothing interesting, really," she told her, "Just family stuff and all that crap. Though I was desperate to go to this new club that opened near my house, I didn't get the chance, sadly." Raising an eyebrow, she asked her friend, "What about you?"

"Hey, Marcus," she greeted him, "What's up?"

She looked at Emelie, who seemed in a happy mood and laughed. "What's got you so happy, Emelie?"

Quinn started to panic a little bit. "You no, it was good" Quinn tried to hurry up and end the subject so she didn't have to confess to anyone.

Quinn saw Emelie and someone she didn't no walk in. "Hey Emelie and hello, you must be new, I'm Quinn" Quinn greeted.

Roxanna quickly made her way to the music classroom and noticed she wasn't that late. SHe sat down and waved at everyone. She looked around and waited for the professor to come in and start the lesson.

Basil emerged from behind the chalkboard where he had been scribbling some music on the other side. His hands were dusty from the chalk and he had a smear of white chalk on his cheek. How it had got there he didn't know and he didn't even seem to be aware of it. Tossing the now tiny peice of chalk onto the desk the rocker turned his attention on his class.

"All right, you lot," he announced. "Today we are going to be discussing a couple of composers. Now which of you can give me the names of a couple of classical composers?"

"Ludwig Van Beethoven was a classical composer and also Claude Debussy, Franz Schubert and Johann Sebastian Bach were too. There is many more to add aswell." Tobias said as he entered the class room. He sat down Quickly and smiled at the Professor. Those fore composers were at the top his list for composing music.

Camille frowned, her friend was acting really strange lately. She didn't get a chance to ask her about it, though, because the professor came in.

"Mozart," she answered almost immediately. While she didn't like classical music, her grandfather made sure she at least knew some composers. There were others she remembered, but Tobias had already said those. And she couldn't recall if another one was Louis or Luigi, so she kept quiet.

Watching people and waving to those who introduced themselves and grinned at those who greeted at him, Marcus enjoyed having to talk to people. Soon, the professor walked in and asked about composers.

"Pyotr Ilyich Tchaikovsky is one of them as well," Marcus replied. "He Russian composer who worked on symphonies, concertos, operas, ballets and chamber music." Thinking of his favorite composer, he also added what Tchaikovsky worked with, "Such as The Nutcracker, Romeo and Juliet, The Queen of Spades and others."