The Sweet Sound of Singing

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Things to Look Out For:
(F/N) - First Name
(L/N) - Last Name
(F/C) - Favorite Color
(H/C) - Hair Color
(E/C) - Eye Color
(S/F/C) - Second Favorite Color
(F/M) - Favorite Meal
(F/D) - Favorite Drink
(F/F) - Favorite Food
(F/MV) - Favorite Movie
(M/N) - Mother's Name
(FA/N) - Father's Name
As the book goes on, I will update the list/guide!
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You all have no idea how excited I am for this. I was fan-girling WHILE WRITING IT. That's something that almost never happens. So yeah! Enjoy!!! WHEE!!!!
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Your Point of View:

   I woke up, shooting up from my bed, gasping for air. N-Nightmares... they were quite the tragedy, weren't they? I slowly got up, my back not wanting to move, and my legs feeling noodle-like. It was like my body stopped working right for some reason. I looked on the mirror, and my hair was a wreck. Go figure, I must have been tossing and turning like crazy. I sprayed some conditioner, and attempted to comb out my hair. What time... I was suddenly interrupted by my alarm clock. Assuming it must be 6:00 then. I chuckled, shutting off my alarm. I grabbed my phone, and opened it up. Nothing new, go figure. I put on my uniform, and wore the assistant coach's jacket. It was fashionable! Plus, it made me look special! I walked downstairs, and slowly realized my mother was still at the hospital. I'd have to pick her up after football practice. I grabbed my bag, and made a bowl of cereal. As I ate it, I checked for updates on my mom. I went back upstairs to brush my teeth, and then I put on some mascara and chap-stick. I felt extremely tired. Perhaps my sleep was not at ease after all. As I put my makeup away, I looked at my journal with curiosity. I had wondered why it was... well why it was white. I picked it up, and looked at it. I flipped the back, and saw a small marking. It was... (F/C). Did I get something on it? I picked it up and flipped through it. Everything I had written was in there... why was it messed with? I sighed, and dropped it into my bag. I bet half of the class didn't write in their journal, which made me feel sort of like an outcast, but whatever, right? I slipped on my shoes, walked out the door, and hopped into my car. I started it, and checked myself in the mirror. Then, I drove out. Then I realized, I forgot my lunch. 

~~Time Skip~~

   "(F/N), did you bring your lunch?" Garroth asked me, sitting down.
   "No, I completely forgot! I'm going to have to buy lunch." I got up, and Garroth nodded. I unzipped my small purse, and grabbed 5 dollars. I walked up to the lunch-line, and grabbed a sandwich, chips, an apple, and a cookie. I also took a bottle of water, and bought it. I sat back down, and the others still weren't there.
   "Where's Laurence, Dante and Cadenza?" I asked him, adjusting.
   "I'm not sure." Cadenza ran up to us, and sat down,
   "Don't worry about Laurence and Dante. I think they're discussing something with Ms. Musa. Oh, never mind. They're coming!" I looked up, and the boys were leaving a classroom. They sat down, and smiled.
   "Hey guys! Guess what?" Dante asked us.
   "What?" Garroth looked at him, slightly confused, 
   "Laurence and I found out who we're playing against." Dante exclaimed.
   "Who?" Garroth asked, looking very curious.
   "A team from SkyCraft High School." Laurence answered.
   "SkyCraft?" I muffled through a sandwich.
   "Really? We're so going to beat them."
   "Here's the thing though. We heard that they have 4 star players. Ross, who is known to be a quick running-back, Barney, one of the best tacklers and left linesmen, and the principal's son, Sky, who's a decent quarterback." 
   "You said 4." Cadenza looked at him confused.
   "I was getting there, Cadenza. The 4th one isn't actually a player. It's (F/N)'s competition. The 4th one is an assistant coach. Jin I think. Apparently, he's really good at coordinating plays."
   "I didn't think I'd have to worry about competition." I exclaimed taking a bite of my apple.
   "Oh, coaches are always competing. It doesn't matter who."
   "Interesting."
   "Oh, guys. Now that we're all here, you all realize we have to perform tomorrow, right?" 
   "For... the Drama class?" Garroth's eyes widened.
   "Yeah, for Drama." I answered, groaning, "Why?!"
   "We'll be fine you guys! We just have to memorize the stuff. How about we practice after football today?"
   "Sounds good." Laurence answered. 
   "Wait, I'd have to drop my mom at home, though." I sighed.
   "We can just practice at your house, if you don't feel comfortable leaving your mother alone." Garroth assured me.
   "Yeah. That sounds good. Thank you Garroth." I smiled, taking a sip of the water. We continued talking for a while, before having to go back to classes.

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