Introduction to brass - Lesson Four for Third Years

Marcus was the first to arrive class, feeling quite relaxed by the room's atmosphere. He was glad to be back, his desire to play music had always been great. He already played the guitar, drums was the first instrument he played because of his mother and his goal for the summer was to learn the piano. Marcus had admitted that this was one of his favorite classes because he learned a lot more than by himself.

Standing in the middle of the class, he frowned slightly when he noticed he was the first one.

Camille was still rather upset when she walked into the Music classroom, but shrugged it off. People would start wondering what had happened and she wasn't one to spill out her little family problems to anyone. Besides, they were just busy, that was all... it wasn't that they didn't care about her. At least, that was what she told herself.

She looked up at the only other person there and smiled, making her way over to him. "Hi Marcus," she greeted and frowned, "Where's everybody else?" Music was usually a class that had quite a few people.

Emelie sighed as she entered the class. She leaned against a wall, folding her arms.

"Hey Camille, Marcus," the Prideux waved at the two. She wasn't really in the mood to socialize.

"Hey Camille," Marcus greeted with a smile when she came in. "Hey, don't frown!" He grinned when he saw her lips upside, "It's too much of a pretty day to do that."

Looking around and shrugged, "I don't know. Maybe they're much lazier than usual. After all, it is the last day of lessons, right?"

Emelie soon walked in and he waved at her as a greeting.

James walks into class as Jamie. Makeup, his hair down, and in a girls uniform. He flashes a smile at his classmates and sits down at an empty desk. He didn't know any of them. He wished he did but he didn't. He loved music, so this class would be a snap. He glances around the room again, looking for people who would count to him as a threat