Chapter 1

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It was September, we stood on the field in a formation of a heart. My alto saxaphone was going to burn the skin off my hand if I didn't move soon. ,.

    "Relax and go back to formation." The director said. The drum majors even sighed a bit. The band got back and I closed my eyes and pictured my old section leader when he played this. Oh, he didn't play much since he was dolled around as Romeo, but he didn't complain through it, so I didn't. I went back to my first dot of movement three. Some Sophmore trumpet player, with an ego bigger than his trumpet was giving my sister Mikah a gross look. I tried not to do anything about it, she'd have to get used to it. Tina, one of our drum majors decided we could get off early.

   I should probably introduce myself to the story. I am Liliana Blues from Phelan, California. I was part of the fierce Rattlesnake Regiment. I play Trombone, Trumpet and Alto Saxaphone. Honestly, I have the biggest crush on the low brass section leader, Jacob Ruslone.

 

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