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06-12-2007, 08:06 PM
I gasped. "Excuse me? We ARE practicing... sorta..."
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06-12-2007, 08:07 PM
"No, you aren't. You are a band, right? You aren't playing any instruments. Find a different room. And we could die if we mess up. Break our necks and we are dead as a doornail. Is it that hard to find a different room you can play in?" Scott crossed his arms.
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06-12-2007, 08:09 PM
Aimee walked out the judging room, "Five minutes you guys. Wrap things up."
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06-12-2007, 08:09 PM
"Yeah. It is." Aaron sneered.
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06-12-2007, 08:12 PM
"Good. Just...get some common sense knocked into you dumb punks. Other people need it to be as silent as possible. If you had real skill you would know that," he smirked and walked back to me, giving me a high five. We practiced the hardest parts really quickly and went to get our outfits on.
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06-12-2007, 08:14 PM
I sighed and Mike and Aaron followed me into another room. I still had no idea where Carter went off to.
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06-12-2007, 08:17 PM
Mike and Aaron started to practice, and I did too. Carter walked down the stairs. "Why are we here, now?"
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06-12-2007, 08:19 PM
I walked out, hating my uniform. It showed my figure, which was great, but I hated having things cream me. Because of how muscular Scott was, he only had shorts. That would make the girls crazy, I thought.
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